Makeup On A Plane Young Thug (Ft. Gunna)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Baby let's go, we runnin' late
You can put your makeup on on a plane
I turnt her up a hundred racks, and now she slay
Trauma hard with this broad out The Bay (Yeah)
How many niggas you know kept it real today?
How many stoners you know smokin' paper planes?
You dodged the hate, and the fake, they say you changed
I'm feelin' like, why in the fuck I stayed the same

[PreChorus: Young Thug]
I jumped into the moon, and vanished yeah
I get high, she introduced me to this lifestyle
She told me that it's easy as it gets
She won't get introducing to this lifestyle
Tom Ford drawls on the ass, I'on wanna talk back
Ain't tryna talk to you, not while my jawns funkin'
Get accustomed to this lifestyle
I introduce you to this lifestyle, yeah

[Verse 1: Gunna]
I feel accustomed to this lifestyle (Lifestyle)
Private plane, it ain't no customs when we touch down (Ain't no customs when we touch down)
Ferrari spider sit so low, look like i'm crawlin' 'round
I told my son he born a prince, here go a rollie crown (He born a prince here go a rollie crown)
Would you believe me
You forget that you was hungry and be greedy (Greedy)
My new bitch got her own, and she ain't needy (Needy)
Told her come on we goin' shoppin' when we landing
Dior panties