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Paper Planes
70
Hip-Hop/Rap
Paper Planes was released on November 9, 2022 by Been Stuntin Records as a part of the album Paper Planes - Single
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Release DateNovember 9, 2022
LabelBeen Stuntin Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LeekoMoney
LeekoMoney
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik L Johnson
Malik L Johnson
Songwriter
Jonathan de la Rosa
Jonathan de la Rosa
Songwriter
Eduardo Burgess
Eduardo Burgess
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billboardhitmakers
Billboardhitmakers
Producer

Lyrics

Fllll Beep
Fllll Beep
Leeko
Money
Long Live Nando
Free Da Men
State to state I'm popping out
Got passed 100 I'm poppin now
I tried to go to college but made more Money just from dropping out
I'm calling plays on my side of town
I'm talking money I ain't wilding out
Shit came in they quacking out
Paper planes I'm flying out
Bro a driver he in all in that demon Drifting roundabouts
Before we get up out the car we circle Round and scope it out
Remember I was broke as shit jugging Hard up out a ounce
I didn't care about the drive every dollar make it count
Damn
I was posted on that corner ****
My hood just like a drive through
(Yea)
Just come and place your order ****
**** Pussy for real I can really see the whore in ****
I'm chasing pass 100 million
I'm trying touch a couple billion
So my kids kids a be straight from What I willed them
If you ever hated on me I'm going Make sure you really feel me
Pull up on my jeweler with a bag I'm Going to tell them chill me
Get my first bag retire my mother with A couple millions
Jamming all over the damn city Moving like a pilgrim
Hit her from the back she might go ahead and let me film it
I'm the one that's going to make the Change I can really feel it
Money
State to state I'm popping out
Got passed 100 I'm poppin now
I tried to go to college but made more Money just from dropping out
I'm calling plays on my side of town
I'm talking money I ain't wilding out
Shit came in they quacking out
Paper planes I'm flying out
Bro a driver he in all in that demon Drifting roundabouts
Before we get up out the car we circle Round and scope it out
Remember I was broke as shit jugging Hard up out a ounce
I ain't care about the drive every dollar make it count
Juggin hard every damn day I bet I Brake the bench
Lil homie geeking pop his Glock I bet He glitch the switch
Tired **** talking all that fly shit When they really bitch
I raise my hand to scratch my head bet that pussy **** flinch
Shit been getting weird around the City shit been getting tense
But I ain't worried about that shit cuz I Mind my business
I ain't into all that beefing I'm just Stacking chickens
But if a **** think I'm pussy I will Really kill you
They can't find nothing on you and Make you out to be the villain
Going around to pick up the back end I got checks pending
Always spending on my bitch she can't Call me skinny
Pulling up in fast shit on the block we ain't riding rental
State to state I'm popping out
Got passed 100 I'm poppin now
I tried to go to college but made more Money just from dropping out
I'm calling plays on my side of town
I'm talking money I ain't wilding out
Shit came in they quacking out
Paper planes I'm flying out
Bro a driver he in all in that demon Drifting roundabouts
Before we get up out the car we circle Round and scope it out
Remember I was broke as shit jugging Hard up out a ounce
I ain't care about the drive every dollar Make it count
Written by: Eduardo Burgess, Jonathan de la Rosa, Malik L Johnson
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