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Man I'm doing something different, they can't do what I do Flying through the air, how could they walk in my shoes? I could flex and boast There's bread let's toast To the days, I was searching for some pennies on the road But, I couldn't take it I had to make it Gucci on my cotton got me flier that a spaceship I was always singing so why would I waste it? For a older's line or 9 to 5 on a day shift I ain't got time for a hater I'm running straight to the paper Moving like hasta la vista Bye see you later I'm running straight to the paper Moving like hasta la vista I was down and out for a minute Bustin' through the game made a change in a minute Puffin' paper planes through the days, so I lift my soul away From their frames cause we can't be the same in image Cause I've changed Shot to the brain Flyin through the space Make me go insane Letras de canciones I ain't got time for a hater I'm running straight to the paper Moving like hasta la vista Bye see you later I'm running straight to the paper Moving like hasta la vista Bye see you later Hasta la, hasta la Bye see you later Hasta la, hasta la Bye see you later Hasta la vista From Letras Mania