VACATIXN. lyrics

[Intro]
Smoke
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, Scar (Scar)

[Chorus]
Aviation on the plane, I'm about to take off
Turning up 'til I can't think, I pray I never wake up
Got these tats all on my wrist, I swear my life is made up
'Bout to fly back to the missus, I'ma beat that pus*y up
I wanna take my time, passengers raise the blind
You know I pray for mine, anxiety left my mind
n*gga done upgrade the price, living a dangerous life
You know the game is mine, I had to change my life
These n*ggas flexing (Flexing)
Brands all on my body I can't mention (I can't mention)
If you want that sh*t then send a cheque in (Send a cheque)
Send me in those garments and I text it (Yeah)
They ask me where I'm from and who I'm repping (Who you rep?)
I do this for myself and make the best sh*t (Make the best sh*t)
Only rare sh*t that I mess with (That I miss with)
Gucci, Louis, Prada, that's that dead sh*t (Ayy)
Jordan, I look best in, uh

[Bridge]
Don't start, I really want, the f*cking top
I never want, to miss a spark, leave the dark, let them walk
Don't start (Don't start)
I really want (I really want)
The f*cking top (The f*cking top)
I never want (I never want)
Miss a spark (Miss a spark)
Leave the dark (Leave the dark)
Let them walk (Ayy)
Yeah, I'm bossed up (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
Bills up, I got my bills up
They wanna know how, I do that ill stuff
I let them roll 'round, I get my fist up
I never stir now, I'm way too real, uh (Ayy)
Aviation on the plane, I'ma take off, uh
I'm in my ways in it, in awe, uh
I'm cutting faces, wake up, uh
I'm still that rage kid, I'm a star, uh

[Bridge]
Don't start (Don't start)
I really want (I really want)
The f*cking top (The f*cking top)
I never want (I never want)
Miss a spark (Miss a spark)
Leave the dark (Leave the dark)
Let them walk (let them walk)
Don't start, I really want, the f*cking top
I never want, to miss a spark, leave the dark, let them walk (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm bossed up

[Chorus]
Aviation on the plane, I'm about to take off
Turning up 'til I can't think, I pray I never wake up
Got these tats all on my wrist, I swear my life is made up
'Bout to fly back to the missus, I'ma beat that pus*y up
I wanna take my time, passengers raise the blind
You know I pray for mine, anxiety left my mind
n*gga done upgrade the price, living a dangerous life
You know the game is mine, I had to change my life
These n*ggas flexing (Flexing)
Brands all on my body I can't mention (I can't mention)
If you want that sh*t then send a cheque in (Send a cheque)
Send me in those garments and I text it (Yeah)
They ask me where I'm from and who I'm repping (Who you rep?)
I do this for myself and make the best sh*t (Make the best sh*t)
Only rare sh*t that I mess with (That I miss with)
Gucci, Louis, Prada, that's that dead sh*t (Ayy)
Jordan, I look best in, uh