Yeah, yeah, yeah
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Yeah, these planes, they land on the water
Got enough cargo to fill your order
Ship it by the boatload
No negotiation, one price, final offer
If you don't get it, somebody else want it
All this work pure, ain't nobody step on [C7]it
These planes they land [Bm]on [C7]the water
Got enough cargo to [C7]fill your order
Ship it by the boatload
No negotiation, one price final offer
If you [A7don't get it somebody else want it
All this work pure ain't nobody step on [C7]it
Count up that loot every morning
Ball [Em]hard, keep the scoreboard lit
Point guard
Doing dabs in the lab
Seven six house made of glass
No ɾims, sliding on [C7](?)
Butter Timbs, butter ɾaps
Butter leather seats, nigga peel back the ɾag, top
Ride out pedal mash
To the hideout firing up gas
Bitch, that's what I'm 'bout
Runnin' through checks, you [A7just ɾunnin' your mouth
Not only collecting checks, I been writing 'em [A]now
Monopolize, we ɾide, customizing the South
Four eighty-eight Spyder when the stars come out
Every weekend we bringing new cars out
'Cause all [Em]during the week we was [Am7]in the workshop
Getting that workout, over a million [C7]served
Things you [A7civilians wouldn't know about, word
Yeah, these planes, they land [Bm]on [C7]the water
Got enough cargo to [C7]fill your order
Ship it by the boatload
No negotiation, one price, final offer
If you [A7don't get it, somebody else want it
All this work pure, ain't nobody step on [C7]it
Uhh, know I keep it focused got [Fm7]my [A]mind set
I'm just working on [C7]another project
I'ma keep it pushing, I ain't never ɾunnin' out of time yet
So I keep it ɾipping from my [A]Skyjet
Yeah you [A7know the business, gotta keep it pimping, every line fresh
From the top to [C7]bottom, it's a progress
Getting to [C7]the ɾiches, know I'm steady fishing in my [A]pond, yes
I'm just steady searching, 'cause my [A]time set
Know I'm with the women, ten toes down keep it all [Em]G
When I grab the mic they gon' applaud we
When we hit the building, set life skyscrapers
All my [A]niggas in the lear, you [A7gotta fly later
We just come to [C7]kill the show, the floor vibrating
Know I'm talking through the booth, niggas got [Fm7]paper
Bitches tɾyna leave with us, the bus high maintenance
Just off to [C7]the next state up in line kicking, bang
Yeah, these planes, they land [Bm]on [C7]the water
Got enough cargo to [C7]fill your order
(Yeah, these planes they land [Bm]on [C7]the water)
(Got enough cargo to [C7]fill your order)
These planes they land [Bm]on [C7]the water
Got enough cargo to [C7]fill your order
Ship it by the boatload
No negotiation, one price final offer
If you [A7don't get it, somebody else want it
All this work clean, ain't nobody step on [C7]it
Count up the loot every morning
Ball [Em]hard, keep the scoreboard lit
Point guard, L
Ball [Em]hard, keep the scoreboard lit
Point guard, yeah
Ball [Em]hard, keep the scoreboard lit
Point guard
These planes, they land [Bm]on [C7]the water
These planes, they land [Bm]on [C7]the water
L, L
