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letra de flights - berner, ohgeesy & g.t.

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[intro: ohgeesy]
ay, (yeah)
(hey, hey, hey,)
(i got hoes in my dms, wait til’ i land, ay)
(‘nd they wait til’ i land)
(man, i just landed in uh)
(i just landed in, uh)
(i just landed in, uh)

[chorus: ohgeesy]
i just landed at 8 pm, hoes in my dms
they know i’m in the city and they want to this and that
and my n-gga drop the pistol off before i get in the benz
facetime my son and i tell him he the man
hit the stage and rock out, next day i do again
hit the radio stations, h-ll yeah i’m off the meds
f-ck that bad b-tch through the dm i need the head
told her pull up real quick, oh yeah and bring a friend

[verse 1: ohgeesy]
bring a hoe too, my n-gga gone smoke shoot
bring the double cup, my n-gga gone pour up with chu’
i just doubled up the money that’s was focus do
my right hand will never stress ’cause that’s what hoes will do
i don’t f-ck with snitch n-ggas and i hoe n-ggas might
my young dawg turnt up he tryna up the score n-gga
caught him at the store and we burn him like a stove n-gga
i’m way too high up on the road when i pulled up what she drove n-gga
yeah she with the sh-t, all y’all young n-ggas ignorant
four hunnid and forty eight grams yeah they shipping this
they tipping and we f-cking and i bet you still kiss n-ggas, you sick as sh-t
listening bae you know i’m listening
mouth piece on froze, ay got it freezing
johnny gang, otx gang, he think he kidding me
my dm they hitting it, ollie kizzing it
my dm they hitting it, ollie kizzing it
[chorus: ohgeesy]
i just landed at 8 pm, hoes in my dm
they know i’m in the city and they want to this and that
and my n-gga drop the pistol off before i get in the benz
facetime my son and i tell him he the man
hit the stage and rock out, next day i do again
hit the radio stations, h-ll yeah i’m off the meds
f-ck that bad b-tch through the dm i need the head
told her pull up real quick, oh yeah and bring a friend

[verse 2: berner]
i just landed 6 pm, made a couple rounds
n-gga cleared the head, told my lil b-tch to buss me down
let it get dry when another trucks in town
i’m ‘a make calls, move a couple hundred pounds
we the big dawgs yeah and he got that [?] on
they know not to play with me, they know what type of time he on
six cars, twenty bands a night different timing zone
do an extra wide tour then go buy a home
rolodex full of model b-tches off of ig
paddock with the paperwork chrome made it icy
big rocks, the rose pinky one 90
trigger finger itches, all my haters come find me

[pre-chrous: berner]
no switches on my pistols it’s an fn
bullets look like pencils, you’re looking at some dead men
let ’em try they gon’ die where they stand
sip something, smoke something, get as high as i am
[chrous: ohgeesy]
i just landed at 8 pm, hoes in my dm
they know i’m in the city and they want to this and that
and my n-gga drop the pistol off before i get in the benz
facetime my son and i tell him he the man
hit the stage and rock out, next day i do again
hit the radio stations, h-ll yeah i’m off the meds
f-ck that bad b-tch through the dm i need the head
told her pull up real quick, oh yeah and bring a friend

[verse 3: g.t]
yeah
straight flight to tokyo, j-pan
14 hours ’til i land
i’m ‘a shop when i touch down
only came here with some bands
so many bows we need a van
vacuum seal ’em and saran
made a k!lling of the weed
it look like we moving ten
we make this sh-t look easy
pouring up with ohgeesy
unless this wait i can’t serve you
hunnid bows it’s me and berner
wanna be tree tops earner
you know me i’m g.t–zy
watch plain, neck freezing
they just got here and they leaving
can make a million every season
no pressure just chilling
round table with the bosses
[?] tryna work a deal
rolling up some candy powers on some sh-t from naked g
don’t know us ’cause we the bosses
you a regular civilian
it depend on what you copping
they can take off just say the word
i just got [?] serve
put the flyer on a bird
soon as we run through it all
we parking bentelys on the curb
you don’t do that boy you a nerd
[chorus: ohgeesy]
i just landed at 8 pm, hoes in my dm
they know i’m in the city and they want to this and that
and my n-gga drop the pistol off before i get in the benz
facetime my son and i tell him he the man
hit the stage and rock out, next day i do again
hit the radio stations, h-ll yeah i’m off the meds
f-ck that bad b-tch through the dm i need the head
told her pull up real quick, oh yeah and bring a friend

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