[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
We gon' hit the ground runnin'
Uh
Raise your tray tables
Roll your seatbacks up
[Chorus]
Uh, on a mission and I'm fishin' for my nigga Ski Beatz
Pull up on the block, left my Chevy on three
Love the whole city, but I was born in the East
Got a lot of homeboys, rest in peace
Got a lot of homeboys I won't see free
[Verse 1]
True to the game, said, "Free my nigga C, the homie B.G."
Saying welcome home to Mac and my homie from the beach
My nigga G Style from 19th street
Jet Life nigga, hella ice on me
All mine, nothing 'bout me phony
Might win a Tony
Award for this play I pulled off on a ho who just chose me
Nеw to it, baby girl so green
We gon' make more dough than that wholе scene
John Coltrane and my Mulsanne green
Yeah
Yeah
We gon' hit the ground runnin'
Uh
Raise your tray tables
Roll your seatbacks up
[Chorus]
Uh, on a mission and I'm fishin' for my nigga Ski Beatz
Pull up on the block, left my Chevy on three
Love the whole city, but I was born in the East
Got a lot of homeboys, rest in peace
Got a lot of homeboys I won't see free
[Verse 1]
True to the game, said, "Free my nigga C, the homie B.G."
Saying welcome home to Mac and my homie from the beach
My nigga G Style from 19th street
Jet Life nigga, hella ice on me
All mine, nothing 'bout me phony
Might win a Tony
Award for this play I pulled off on a ho who just chose me
Nеw to it, baby girl so green
We gon' make more dough than that wholе scene
John Coltrane and my Mulsanne green
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