Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter

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Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter up in the sky
One get's shot down and the pilot is gonna die
Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter up in the clouds
When it falls down and crashes, the passenger has doubts
 
Who can be more thick, slick girl
I got a pick-up truck to pick you up from this world
It don't matter the cost, we purchase
Yo, what's up with that, Righteous?
Fifty songs tucked under the prone
Ain't no sunshine cause she's gone
Gigolow, live with two hoes, on tha shows
The food's no good, the juice too bitter
I'm unsigned, slightly blinded when I look into things for long
I hope I don't get sued for this song
I take shit from people, only joking
Kicking down a hoe, she punched though
It was sore, it was painful
I had a pain my arm, on a soul train
I had pain, it gone now
It's not here, so let's all kick a queer
Ha, listen up yo
 
Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter up in the sky
One get's shot down and the pilot is gonna die
Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter up in the clouds
When it falls down and crashes, the passenger has doubts
 
I can do dat
Thought I was passed at
Instead he loaded and cocked back
These cats think they know me Black
Never bluffin, never rap for nothin
We posted up ready to body somethin
With drug dealers when we need some paper
Feel this before you step, step and get finished
But out of limits, this whole planet could be finished, diminished
Started laughin at clouds, it's falling down til it's gonna blow yo
My watch like a federal alarm to a snitch
For being patient with this weak man
Wanted more, never less than
 
Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter up in the sky
One get's shot down and the pilot is gonna die
Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter up in the clouds
When it falls down and crashes, the passenger has doubts
 
I got rims on the yacht
Papi work the room, handsome like WHAT!
Em panicked, blew a bag of 'gnac then
How many years you was in the Pen'
Cuz I treat her like a lady
Watch 'em fall and crawl just like a baby
You better excuse me nigga cause I love the muthafucking south
Our relationship went sour since I found the truth
Yeah you work out but son don't read no books
Show 'em how amazing the jazz, I'm blazing the hooks
Fuck ya'll, now I ain't a pussy ass
Fuck her, fuck it now
 
Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter up in the sky
One get's shot down and the pilot is gonna die
Big Helicopter, Little Helicopter up in the clouds
When it falls down and crashes, the passenger has doubts

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