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Tekster: Freshman 15. Paper Planes.

I fly like paper, get high like planes
If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
If you come around here, I make them all day
I get one down in a second if you wait (x2)

Sometimes I feel sitting on trains
Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game
Everyone's a winner now we're making our fame
Bona fide hustler, making my name (x2)

All I want to do is BANG BANG BANG BANG!
And KA-CHING!
And take your money (x2)

Pirate skulls and bones
Sticks and stones and weed and bombs
Running when we hit them
Lethal poison through their system (x2)

No one on the corner has swagger like us
Hit me on my banner, prepaid wireless
We pack and deliver like UPS trucks
Already going to hell just pumping that gas (x2)

All I want to do is BANG BANG BANG BANG!
And KA-CHING!
And take your money (x4)

Some, some, some I, some I murder
Some, I some I let go
Some, some, some I, some I murder
Some, I some I let go

I fly like paper, get high like planes
If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
If you come around here, I make them all day
I get one down in a second if you wait (x2)