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verse 1 C Em Fire up the jet pack, no plans to land or head back. G Am Stacking bread, jackin' cheese off a trap of dead rats C Em Flap my wings and sweat raps, the captain needs a wet nap. G Am Get the Zags, and blunt wraps. Grab the swisher gut that C Em Pack your bags, get some traction blasting off the launch pad. G Am You might get the ashes on you I don't think you want that C Em Ain't gotta help me up I did that for my drunk dad, G Am been there done that I don't need to flaunt that C Em I'm on that grown shit, blow dro smoke spliffs. G Am Four door space shuttle out the O-zone, shit C Em I don't fly coach I coach folks on fly-ness. G Am Boatloads of dope flows, hope flows, the tides in. C Em Gold touch of Midas post up and light it G Am Get toasty, stay crispy like a roast duck that's flying. C Em I'm in the sky and I ain't sure when I'll be coming down G Am Go ahead without me I'll be on the next shuttle outC Em Haven't been home in a minute, so independent G Am no way to know where I'm going. C Em But Imma be right back, G Am Imma be right back. C Em Flown to the limits, always been a mission. G Am So distant. C Em I keep missing my flights back, G Am but Imma be right back.
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