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conversations.value: Write me a song called Landed with the following description: On “Landed” Drake drops braggadocios bars and name drops the various brands he enjoys in his luxurious life referencing everything from  high end jewelry brand Cartier to luxury car brand Cadillac to his own personal plane “Air Drake.” The hook references Drakes frequent travel, which has most likely increased since he got his own plane designed by friend and fashion icon Virgil Abloh.
  
  It was originally teased on April 9th via Drake Instagram with the fanmade title “Scottie”  The song would end up being confirmed via tracklist with the official name to be Landed. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Yeah, ayy, ayy
  [Chorus]
  If I gotta land, I'ma stick it
  Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
  Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, yeah
  Overseas and back, I was round-trippin'
  I've been, uh, I've been, what?
  [Verse 1]
  I've been pop, whippin', wrist is on another rhythm
  I was not kiddin', don't know why they playin' with him
  I was not finna let them get no top billin'
  Man, they really tried to take this shit and run with it
  And I bought my dawg a Rollie 'cause he rolled with it, yeah
  And I bought that girl a shovel 'cause she gold-diggin', yeah
  If he talkin' out his head, then it's off with it, yeah
  Boardin' Air Drake, then we takin' off in it, yeah
  [Chorus]
  And if I gotta land, I'ma stick it, ayy, yeah
  Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
  Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different?
  Yeah, you always said I changed, I'm just now switchin'
  Ayy, ayy, what? [Verse 2]
  Ayy, ayy, I done dosed off
  I done got a different number 'cause I'm closed off
  Used to hit the bitch and now she wanna... huh
  Now she wanna call me like she doesn't know that phone's off, uh, what?
  I just met her friend and now her clothes off, yeah
  Drop around whoever, bet it goes off, yeah
  Patek doin' backflips, showin' off
  [Chorus]
  Yeah, and if I gotta land, I'ma stick it
  Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
  Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, yeah
  Overseas and back, I was round-trippin'
  I've been, uh, I've been, what?
  [Verse 3]
  I've been pop, whippin,' wrist is on another rhythm
  He been block-switchin', don't know how you ride with him
  Gotta supermodel, wanna be a down missus
  All my niggas, they be on them out-of-town missions
  Wasn't hearin' me before, okay, but now listen
  Pushin' five Cadillacs like a politician
  I be in and out arenas like I'm Scottie Pippen
  Yeah, pop, whippin', wrist is goin' thirty with it, ooh, yeah
  Put the beat in front of me, I'm dirtyin' it, yeah, what?
  Do this shit for real, you niggas dabble in it, yeah
  Say you need a minute, I don't have a minute, yeah
  And if I gotta land, I'ma—
  Stick that motherfucker at the Clearport and park that