Paper Planes

[Intro]  
Aye, aye, sittin' here in the airport, lookin' at planes,  
Twistin' a plane, lettin' go of the strain.  
Catchin' a flight to Spain, look how I maintain,  
It’s just how it goes down in life’s crazy game.  
[Verse 1]  
Buy some more clothes now, rock that BAPE style,  
Man ain’t got no cape, still I fly with a smile.  
Watch how she moves and grooves, twist and turn in the lights,  
While I’m lost in the sound, feelin' everything's right.  
[Pre-Chorus]  
Mans sittin' in economy, dreaming of stars,  
I know all about astronomy, I’m reaching for Mars.  
Bionically I’m lifted, lost in a dream,  
Ebonics flowin’ deep, like I’m caught in the stream.  
[Chorus]  
People down bad, caught up in the game,  
Never gained their luck up, nothing feels the same.  
All you gotta do is pray, hold your head up high,  
Maybe fortune will find you, like a plane in the sky.  
[Verse 2]  
From sundown till it come up, always on the grind,  
While I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, keepin’ peace of mind.  
Them yerks and oxys ain’t gonna solve your pain,  
Life’s a wild ride, better learn how to reign.  
[Bridge]  
Feeling blessed in the chaos, through the struggle we rise,  
Open up your heart, let the light be your guide.  
Just hold on tight, to the dreams we create,  
In the airport waiting room, we can elevate.  
[Chorus]  
People down bad, caught up in the game,  
Never gained their luck up, nothing feels the same.  
All you gotta do is pray, hold your head up high,  
Maybe fortune will find you, like a plane in the sky.  
[Outro]  
So here I am, just takin' my flight,  
Aye, aye, see you on the other side tonight.  
Catchin' vibes in Spain where the sun kisses sea,  
Let the rhythm carry us, feelin’ wild and free.

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