[Intro: 1K Phew]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Double ATL]
I wish I could fly a paper plane right through a hurricane
I'd take all of the chaos that been hurtin' pain
If I could fold a paper plane to fly away
I'd take you from the pro'lems that you face today
Uh, I've been focused on turnin' right from wrongs
Mixin' hope in songs, takin' flight, I'm gone
They don't wanna see you great, tryna kill this love with hate
I anticipate (Wait), huh, hold this L, huh, uh, (You late)
Flyin' paper planes through projects, uh
They took our pens away and gave us metal objects (Boom-boom-boom-boom!)
They gave us work so we could sell up out the complex
They told us signs, but never told us we could sign checks
Uh, I can't lose when God is my pilot
Fly [?] got mileage, pull up on— ha, with a smile, lit
But I can't stay silent
So I'ma take my shot, whether I miss or not
[Chorus: 1K Phew]
Dreamin' 'bout a master plan,y eah, yeah, yeah
Tryna blow faster than bombs in Afghanistan (Woo)
Dreamin' 'bout a master plan (What else?), have the flavor, mane (Have the flavor)
I'ma take off like a paper plane
But I'll never fold (Fold, fold, never fold)
I'm just tryna live my lifestyle
Like the greatest story ever told (Told, told, ever told)
God is doper than the work my brother sold (It's indie tribe.)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Double ATL]
I wish I could fly a paper plane right through a hurricane
I'd take all of the chaos that been hurtin' pain
If I could fold a paper plane to fly away
I'd take you from the pro'lems that you face today
Uh, I've been focused on turnin' right from wrongs
Mixin' hope in songs, takin' flight, I'm gone
They don't wanna see you great, tryna kill this love with hate
I anticipate (Wait), huh, hold this L, huh, uh, (You late)
Flyin' paper planes through projects, uh
They took our pens away and gave us metal objects (Boom-boom-boom-boom!)
They gave us work so we could sell up out the complex
They told us signs, but never told us we could sign checks
Uh, I can't lose when God is my pilot
Fly [?] got mileage, pull up on— ha, with a smile, lit
But I can't stay silent
So I'ma take my shot, whether I miss or not
[Chorus: 1K Phew]
Dreamin' 'bout a master plan,y eah, yeah, yeah
Tryna blow faster than bombs in Afghanistan (Woo)
Dreamin' 'bout a master plan (What else?), have the flavor, mane (Have the flavor)
I'ma take off like a paper plane
But I'll never fold (Fold, fold, never fold)
I'm just tryna live my lifestyle
Like the greatest story ever told (Told, told, ever told)
God is doper than the work my brother sold (It's indie tribe.)
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