Paper Planes Afrikan Boy & Rye Rye Remix E

I fly like paper, get high like planes. If you catch me at the border, I got Visas in my name. If you come around here, I make 'em all day. I get one down in a second if you Wait. I fly like paper, get high like planes. If you catch me at the border, I got Visas in my name. If you come around here, I make 'em all day. I get one down in a second if you Wait. Sometimes I think sitting on trains, Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game. Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame. Earn a fight, hustler, making my name. Sometimes I think sitting on trains, Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game. Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame. Earn a fight, hustler, making my name. All I wanna do is Hey, yeah. And take your money. All I wanna do is, oh, oh, oh. What? And take your money. All I wanna do is, What? Yeah. And take your money. All I wanna do is, Uh-huh. And take your money. She fly like paper, get high like planes. Try to keep her from the US, but she Stronger in the game. And she got a lot Of fame, messing with the wrong name. I'm following the footsteps from the hood to the Music game. My city on fire, ain't no need To put it out. And I'm 'bout to set It off 'cause I got power in my mouth. And I'm 'bout to bring it out to the World. I wanna touch the clouds, wanna be a Nature girl. I feel the rain and it's telling Me to go far. I feel the pain and It's telling me the music calls. Should I stay, should I go? I don't know, I'm kinda lost. But I'm aiming for success, I'm really sorry if You lost. Never take drugs, but I'm high up Off the music from my MC in the hood Growing up. It gets hard when you tryna blow It up. So stressed that you say, "Fuck it," You be like, "I'm giving up." All I wanna do is Hey, yeah. And take your money. All I wanna do is, oh, oh. What? And take your money. All I wanna do is, What? Yeah. And take your money. All I wanna do is, uh, Uh, And take your money. I was at home, making my visas. Sipping on my government juice, you know how it Does, man. I'm fresh from Lagos, Fresh from Nigeria. If I look angry, it's 'cause someone stole my Visa. If you walk into my kitchen, you will See the white powder. I be by the cooker, whipping it through harder. Don't be alarmed, I'm just cooking pounded yam. African boy, I'll never be a drugs dealer. I ride my Sony paper in the market of Abuja. I'm a legend, something like JJ Okocha. My name is Olushola, I just said on my Visa. I live every day like it's the first Of October. The greatest hustler on Earth I know Is my mother. Like mother, like son, Front been here like my father. Birds of the same flock share the same feather. I just wanna make my dollar and my naira. All I wanna is Hey, yeah. And take your money. All I wanna do is, oh, oh, oh. What? And take your money. All I wanna do is, What? Yeah. And take your money. All I wanna do is, Uh. Uh-huh. And take your money. M. I. A., third world democracy. Yeah, I got more records than the KGB. So, uh, no funny business. Are you with me? Some of them my men now. Some of them I let go. Some of are some of my men now. Some of them I let go.