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Burn It Down Video (MV)




Performed By: Jetplain
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Jay Zorzi, Nate Crespo




Jetplain - Burn It Down Lyrics




I might have to come and burn this place down
Burn it down
Took a trip for summer now we're back home
Now we're home
Tried to tie me all these shackles and ropes
Shackled ropes
I sleep tight with all my dreams and my hopes

Couldn't get it right no
Made it through the night doe
Yeah we headed out to cloud nine
It's our time
Taking off at first light
Ballin JJ Hardy
Stream this shit iCarly
Rolled up to the party
Blacked out black Bacardi
Yeah they told me pick a genre
But I said f*ck that
Maybe I'll do that tomorrow
I smoke one on the go then I smoke one on the coast
I'm on TV like Jeff Probst
Burnt my soul like toast
HD Lil Dicky
Hit the pussy lil slicky
Want the sticky not the hickey
Been workin overtime
Nickelodeon Kids Choice Awards want the f*ckin slime
Been shootin for these playlists like the Dixie Chicks
But y'all shootin up the coke like its pixie sticks
Thought you'd quit the coke after Mac Miller
Copped the Felly beat just to make a filler

Had to free my soul
You control me no more

I might have to come and burn this place down
Burn it down
Took a trip for summer now we're back home
Now we're home
Tried to tie me all these shackles and ropes
Shackled ropes
I sleep tight with all my dreams and my hopes

So this a new era
Had to pave my way cuz Night at the Museum was the last time I listened to a pharaoh
The way I've been moving you'd think on my forehead you'd find a mutha f*ckin blue arrow
Kept pushing when this shit got narrow
Hot box the whip
It smell a little funny Casey Anthony
They told me that my visions was fantasy
But maybe I like living in Inception
At least in my dreams I can get some damn affection
I'm a perfectionist that loves imperfection
I'm goin' up smoking album blunts with the team
While my old bitch hit nicotine
Kinda miss that ass but I dropped that class
Grew up from the days of hall passes
All I see are ashes
Almost had this
Made some splashes
Jetplane started over on the decade like Instagram models with fake asses

I might have to come and burn this place down
Burn it down
Took a trip for summer now we're back home
Now we're home
Tried to tie me all these shackles and ropes
Shackled ropes
I sleep tight with all my dreams and my hopes
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I might have to come and burn this place down
Burn it down
Took a trip for summer now we're back home
Now we're home
Tried to tie me all these shackles and ropes
Shackled ropes
I sleep tight with all my dreams and my hopes

Couldn't get it right no
Made it through the night doe
Yeah we headed out to cloud nine
It's our time
Taking off at first light
Ballin JJ Hardy
Stream this shit iCarly
Rolled up to the party
Blacked out black Bacardi
Yeah they told me pick a genre
But I said f*ck that
Maybe I'll do that tomorrow
I smoke one on the go then I smoke one on the coast
I'm on TV like Jeff Probst
Burnt my soul like toast
HD Lil Dicky
Hit the pussy lil slicky
Want the sticky not the hickey
Been workin overtime
Nickelodeon Kids Choice Awards want the f*ckin slime
Been shootin for these playlists like the Dixie Chicks
But y'all shootin up the coke like its pixie sticks
Thought you'd quit the coke after Mac Miller
Copped the Felly beat just to make a filler

Had to free my soul
You control me no more

I might have to come and burn this place down
Burn it down
Took a trip for summer now we're back home
Now we're home
Tried to tie me all these shackles and ropes
Shackled ropes
I sleep tight with all my dreams and my hopes

So this a new era
Had to pave my way cuz Night at the Museum was the last time I listened to a pharaoh
The way I've been moving you'd think on my forehead you'd find a mutha f*ckin blue arrow
Kept pushing when this shit got narrow
Hot box the whip
It smell a little funny Casey Anthony
They told me that my visions was fantasy
But maybe I like living in Inception
At least in my dreams I can get some damn affection
I'm a perfectionist that loves imperfection
I'm goin' up smoking album blunts with the team
While my old bitch hit nicotine
Kinda miss that ass but I dropped that class
Grew up from the days of hall passes
All I see are ashes
Almost had this
Made some splashes
Jetplane started over on the decade like Instagram models with fake asses

I might have to come and burn this place down
Burn it down
Took a trip for summer now we're back home
Now we're home
Tried to tie me all these shackles and ropes
Shackled ropes
I sleep tight with all my dreams and my hopes
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Writer: Jay Zorzi, Nate Crespo
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