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					[Verse One]:
 I be hating when all my niggas afraid to fly and I fear to tell 'em
 Can't get in this ride unless you tap in your cerebellum
 Chicks are my only vice and I ain't talking Sarah Palin
 So I be in the sky, waving hi like I'm para sailing
 Hate on me like Christ you better be prepared to nail him
 That cross is hard to bear, so my necklace, don't never wear 'em
 The rap game, I'm doing very well in
 Yelling, I be up in Porsches like my name was Ellen
 No fairy telling, I'm selling
 Dreams to a user share stream
 Till these flairs seen, helicopter in that square ring
 Make success breed, the same life that air bring
 Niggas dropping garbage I can hardly keep my ears clean
 Window seat but up this high I can't hear a thing
 Windows to my soul even cloudy from the weed breath
 Orchestrating the money, we call it string cheese
 So I give my girl whatever she needs
 Please don't mistake this for balling
 I often, praise material things I can't bring into my coffin
 Got niggas locked up doing bids like auctions
 So I just want to hear people talking
 I'm here/hear for it
 On the go like I O'Hare airported
 No luggage, do you know where my green Jansport is?
 These niggas is balling backwards like Grant Horace
 I'm in sky, call me Square Jordan
 Yet, I'm the X-Man, your ex-man get's teleported
 To the next land, no Freshman can take these courses
 I'm a big star, expand orbit
 She said, "Look what I can do."
 I told her, "Save the next dance for it."
 In the fall hours I would show my star power like Guitar Hero
 When I stroll in the spot with Rosario
 And a model chick, all Creole
 And an ?, that's my palm tree yo
 A nigga ill, but I feel super awesome though
 You racing for some honeys, get your Barkley on
 I'm racing for the money, get my Ricky Bobby on
 You fuck around and gon' get your car repoed
 So, Vizzy is the name, windy with the game
 Get in any lane, with a pretty dame
 Chiddy Chiddy Bang
 Props they give me, wallet empty
 Not a penny to my name
 And they just keep on missing Vizzy's plane
 [Hook]:
 Don't know what they hatin for, I'm just getting my paper
 Well maybe they'll love me more when I'm gone
 I don't wanna leave but I need to
 It's such a shame (shame)
 They gon' miss this plane (plane)
 They gon' miss this plane (plane)
 They gon' miss this plane (plane)
 They gon' miss this Plane (plane)
 I tried to believe you, I don't wanna leave but I need to