| Once Upon the wings of love |
| I dashed up on the craft |
| wrinkled foreheads greet me, but I’m high therefore I laugh |
| attendants rush me, to check my bags |
| they said «hurry, cuz we 15 minutes behind |
| we have one seat left and its way in the back |
| it shouldnt be too hard to find, go sit down.» |
| I said aiite bitch, but I said it kinda low |
| It won’t no problem go towards the back I go |
| had a little weed on me didn’t want it to show |
| some helicopter took my patna 3 months to grow |
| so, I slid to the rear to find my chair |
| Hey pretty girl is this my chair here? |
| the key Y) didn’t even crack a smile |
| She smelt my black and Mild |
| she think I be actin wild |
| and she refused to move her purse |
| out the little little seat freak trying to get the dude to curse |
| wanted a nigga to rant and rave |
| just because of my color, thinkin I cant behave |
| I said, «Pardon me ma’am, excuse me miss |
| But there’s no reason for you to be pissed |
| I done payed my dues, payed my bills and fees |
| Just wanna sit by the window here while I’m feeling the breeze"caise |
| Right now I feel so good that I |
| won’t let nothin or nobody bring me down |
| cant wait until the pilot finally levitate |
| trying to find a way to feel just like this way everyday |
| Breezier, Breezier |
| Breezier, Breezier |
| Breezier, Breezier |
| Attendants walked the asles as if we were in some type of camp |
| I seen all my belongings, big and small things |
| disappearing underneath on ramp |
| man, I started feeling kinda wicked |
| should have never bought a ticket |
| put on my seat belt in case |
| we land in shit creek |
| I had to grit me teeth |
| but then things kinda felt in place |
| I couldnt wait, broke out my big bag |
| put it on the tray table |
| wheels start rolling, table wouldnt stay stable |
| Waiter walked up and said do you want a beer? |
| I said yeah, he got happy start doing a cheer |
| He gave a bag of nuts to the nigga next in line |
| Put on a gas mask and pointed to the exit sign |
| I’m checkin it odd, I’m feeling the breeze |
| and everybody on the plane lookin at me, cause |
| Right now I feel so good that I |
| won’t let nothin or nobody bring me down |
| cant wait until the pilot finally levitate |
| tryin to find a way to feel just like this everyday |
| Breezier, Breezier |
| The weather started getting rough |
| and the big ass plane shook |
| I started trippin, cause everybody was flippin and dippin |
| and even hiding pocket books from crooks |
| I’m like look |
| I know its kinda scary, its a long way down |
| you should have had your shit together when you was on the ground |
| aint no time for whining and crying about dying |
| cause when its your time, its your time, but right now I’m |
| feel so Right now I feel so good that I |
| won’t let nothin or nobody bring me down |
| cant wait until the pilot finally levitate |
| trying to find a way to feel just like this everyday |