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What the damage? What the plan is? I call the pilot, I don't check baggage We living lavish, smoking that cabbage You looking at a instant classic You looking at a instant classic You looking at a instant classic No one iller, I'm for realer True go getter, don't play with her (No) This ain't mink, homie, this chinchilla (This chinchilla) Trips to villas, coconut sippers (Uh) I can't stand no hating ass nigga Cut thye head off, place 'em on my pillars Run up if you want, my hitter Will not miss when he pull that trigger (Uh) Uh, I'm flowin' like a river While he rolling my Swisher You looking at a legend in the mirror Damn, it don't get much bigger, uh What the damage? What the plan is? I call the pilot, I don't check baggage We living lavish, smoking that cabbage You looking at a instant classic You looking at a instant classic You looking at a instant classic Letras de canciones Percy Miller, I'm so thriller Only competition is the man in the mirror Running this shit, hopping in and out of Sprinters A bitch slimmer, but I'm still the breadwinner (Winner) Self-made, well known to keep it realer Stay paid, learned from my local drug dealers Used to watch the Grammys with a TV dinner Now I sit front row, waiting to see if I'm the winner, uh Just speaking over my life and stacking figures Want the C-Major notes and keep it low like a tenor If I hit the stage then you know they sent the scrilla They fiend for the kid, I'm something like a big dealer, nigga What the damage? What the plan is? I call the pilot, I don't check baggage We living lavish, smoking that cabbage You looking at a instant classic You looking at a instant classic You looking at a instant classic From Letras Mania