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Kid Lacey & Loraxx & Jake Ruzow - Flutes on a Plane Lyrics




For the sake of the sane imma say
That the ting that Jake made sounds like snakes on a plane
Shaping a sound that be snaking around sick shit
Sit back as it sing to your brain
Simple and plain
Sip on your Sake as I'm talking
In the slickest of ways
Cos I'm sick with the phrases
It is amazing to witness the plays
And the wit when I weigh in

Shit, ain't no waiting around
We breaking it down
And I'm making it bounce (bounce)
Usually we stay in the clouds
4/20 we'll be baking an ounce
But we're gonna wait for it cah
It's a T-break ting we ain't breaking for now
We ain't breaking for none
And I'm saying it loud
Better stay with me bruh cos I sway with it How? (sway)

Shit, this some child's play
Try to imagine me on a wild day
But I'll say
The boy is just on a different mind state
Hop in my head and you get a migraine
Professor X'ing you with the mind games
This is manufactured because man made
If you don't get it well then never mind, mane

Never intimidated
When I hop up on the track
No gat kick back you can ask Matt
Matter fact ask Loraxx
Cause they know that the flow
Too cold better hold that
And I'm keeping on me big bags
Huh
Just a tad bit pissed off
Knowing that you big mad
And I'd ask where yo bitch at
But I'm not one for the chit chat
Lemme spit that

Try to make sense of it
And I bet you couldn't do it for the censorship
Call the FCC tell em SMD
I'm on top of the world when I'm on this tree
Please please see me
In my office green like leafly
Know the set that I rep got that 1113
Entry fee

But I always boss up
Dope man so you know I gotta talk up
Oh man, better hold my plans
Blueprint and it's like we type up in Starbucks
Cause we up like trump
5 in the morning
Hope I do not catch you yawning
Jake done swung the beat
I hit the streets, said let me think of something
It's crazy to me
Nigga spit hot like 80 degreez
Kid sling rock
Why not when the dope drop
Call that shit a bar
Better hope soap don't drop
Worth it, on my nerves-to be
And I got these niggas here ir-kin me
Serve it to me, servant push it till you work it
Imma leave the bars here on purpose... jheeze

Hah, you thought we were playing
Loraxx n Lacey we taking the game
Spitting the flame every day every nigga in here asking if we can do it again
Can we're just doing our ting on it
Wait on it (wait up) we disintegrating it
Separate from the lame we segregating it
Let me run it back and let you go ape on it
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For the sake of the sane imma say
That the ting that Jake made sounds like snakes on a plane
Shaping a sound that be snaking around sick shit
Sit back as it sing to your brain
Simple and plain
Sip on your Sake as I'm talking
In the slickest of ways
Cos I'm sick with the phrases
It is amazing to witness the plays
And the wit when I weigh in

Shit, ain't no waiting around
We breaking it down
And I'm making it bounce (bounce)
Usually we stay in the clouds
4/20 we'll be baking an ounce
But we're gonna wait for it cah
It's a T-break ting we ain't breaking for now
We ain't breaking for none
And I'm saying it loud
Better stay with me bruh cos I sway with it How? (sway)

Shit, this some child's play
Try to imagine me on a wild day
But I'll say
The boy is just on a different mind state
Hop in my head and you get a migraine
Professor X'ing you with the mind games
This is manufactured because man made
If you don't get it well then never mind, mane

Never intimidated
When I hop up on the track
No gat kick back you can ask Matt
Matter fact ask Loraxx
Cause they know that the flow
Too cold better hold that
And I'm keeping on me big bags
Huh
Just a tad bit pissed off
Knowing that you big mad
And I'd ask where yo bitch at
But I'm not one for the chit chat
Lemme spit that

Try to make sense of it
And I bet you couldn't do it for the censorship
Call the FCC tell em SMD
I'm on top of the world when I'm on this tree
Please please see me
In my office green like leafly
Know the set that I rep got that 1113
Entry fee

But I always boss up
Dope man so you know I gotta talk up
Oh man, better hold my plans
Blueprint and it's like we type up in Starbucks
Cause we up like trump
5 in the morning
Hope I do not catch you yawning
Jake done swung the beat
I hit the streets, said let me think of something
It's crazy to me
Nigga spit hot like 80 degreez
Kid sling rock
Why not when the dope drop
Call that shit a bar
Better hope soap don't drop
Worth it, on my nerves-to be
And I got these niggas here ir-kin me
Serve it to me, servant push it till you work it
Imma leave the bars here on purpose... jheeze

Hah, you thought we were playing
Loraxx n Lacey we taking the game
Spitting the flame every day every nigga in here asking if we can do it again
Can we're just doing our ting on it
Wait on it (wait up) we disintegrating it
Separate from the lame we segregating it
Let me run it back and let you go ape on it
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Writer: Adolphus Lacey, Wali Acogny
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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