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koncept & j57 – plane ticket lyrics

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[verse 1]
plane ticket, same different city, where the weed at?
i’mma need that
i’m here to make a little green believe that
i can’t eat, i’m leaving for another trip, a dozen shows
can’t sleep, i never do, and all my cash is up in smoke
love the hopes and dreams, love it more when get it though
i’m sure the same goes for my lady
more than ever know
i tell you about the time i almost moved to lake tahoe?
3 weeks before i go i chose to fly home
queens, new york, where i learned to ride a bicycle
first set of wheels just to feel how this life can move
plane ticket, same, different city, where the weed at?
i’m a need that
i’m here to make a lot of green, believe that

[bridge: koncept]
i’m gon’ have to leave this season
i’m gon’ swim the sea and
flee my reasons
need some sp-ce between the weeks
that keep me freezing

[verse 2]
the fire in the sky burns the freshest clouds
you need to spot your land before you set her down, (set her down)
standing on my roof i see a pilot riding
thinking of an advertis-m-nt
sitting on the finest island
on some flyness
instead i’m cadillac rolling
roll your windows up, lighter flick
door panel dismantled and filled with some higher goods
the plastics made in chine
could you please find a diner!?
i am hungry
i speak you can feel it in your stomach
and great i hear the sirens so here the guys come
it’s probably not a good idea if i run
i’m done
still thinking every second just how to heat the sky up
takes more than a lighter and some kind bud
tried that
my dad, you’re up there
so please speed this tie up
and a 40 for the road and some fritos, my lunch
a plane ticket, same different city where the weed at?
i really can’t wait to get there, best believe that

[hook: joe rogers]
got my ticket on a plane heading back to you
got my ticket on a plane heading back to you

[verse 3]
i’m flying to leave the land below
fly alone
it be nice to have a hand to hold, but man, it’s cold
i wish i had a gram to smoke
wax could do the trick
i’m halfway through my trip
and d-mn i’m stoned
think of home – anxiety builds up
anxiety k!lls us
so flying, don’t look back
i’m trying to fill up
on wine and just sit down
i’m hating on plane food
relations can change you
but changing can save you
i flew to cali 6 hours made an alb-m took some meetings
7 days later felt like different seasons
and now we’re waiting, layover
hurry up and call my gate
mean, make my life change so i can ball today

[hook: joe rogers]
got my ticket on a plane heading back to you
got my ticket on a plane heading back to you



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