Album: PeacEP - EP
Intro: 1K Phew
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Verse 1: Double ATL
All day I've been grinding
All day I've been playing
All day I've been dreaming
Floating on my plane man
I take them everywhere I go
Opposition seen I give like we don't wanna se 'em go
It can all be so simple
Killers so sinful
I manage keep a lock on my info
Red letters on paper
Jell letters of loose leaf
Bars on my iphone
Documentry on Juice Beats
Who is he no one
Sit down take two seats
Days off no way
Jumpman on my two feet
Retro so I let go
Prayer life like echoes
I rather sleep on your trends bro
In my dreams I let go
Chorus: 1k Phew
Dreaming bout a master plan yeah yeah yeah
Tryna blow faster like bombs in afganistan
Dreaming bout a master plan
Have the flavor man
I'ma take off like a paper plane
But I never fold
I just tryna live my lifestyle like greastest story ever told
God is doper than the work my brother sued
Verse 2: Double ATL
Folded up my paper plane
Let them fly away
Frost in the fruit? wishing
That will be the day
Don't wanna take my kids paper ?
Hold up to my prayers
Use the same papers and roll up
My passion my purpose
Rather pull up in person
Not to make a purchase
Motivate with my presence
Most of us feel worthless
My city where my church at
Let's fly away for the service
Faith in the most high
See the things that I hope for
Flying on my paper plane
Why do I need a little boat for
No middle man just me and God
He crack the sky wide open
Superfly in first class
Paper planes we coasting
Chorus: 1k Phew
Dreaming bout a master plan yeah yeah yeah
Tryna blow faster like bombs in afganistan
Dreaming bout a master plan
Have the flavor man
I'ma take off like a paper plane
But I never fold
I just tryna live my lifestyle like greastest story ever told
God is doper than the work my brother sued
Verse 3: 1k Phew
I got dreams I'm tryna achieve
Mama told me something you gotta believe
Giving daily cause I wanna recieve
Running daily feel like I can't breath?
Cause they see in the room for heaven
Left the church know I pray for the reverend
I'm just tryna make something shake
Like an earthquake playing seven eleven
Thank God know we going for the win
I'm winded up like Benjemin
I'm was right around the corner from the end
I'm never going back again
Came along way from back then
I was ten percent and I'm back in
Living life full of action
Got to grind hard Joe Jackson
Paper planes on me baby
Throw 'em up 'till they land yeah
Paper planes on me baby
Got paper cuts on my hand yeah
I came up from nothing yeah
Rather save another soul
Then gain another fan
Chorus: 1k Phew
Dreaming bout a master plan yeah yeah yeah
Tryna blow faster like bombs in afganistan
Dreaming bout a master plan
Have the flavor man
I'ma take off like a paper plane
But I never fold
I just tryna live my lifestyle like greastest story ever told
God is doper than the work my brother sued
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