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letra de flight - jxseph

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(intro – jxseph)

yeah, ooh

b-tch, 16purpp

(hook – jxseph)

yeah we about to take flight

hit that b-tch up for one night

imma tote that pistol like a semi-automatic

i went to my jeweler

i just bought me a new patek

yeah, yeah

f-ck what they sayin’

don’t give a f-ck

pull up with a stick like john wick
yeah i’m in the trap sellin’ these pounds

bad lil b-tch on me get her out

(verse 1 – jxseph)

this that sh-t you ain’t seen before

bad lil b-tch on me she’s a wh0re

no you can not get like us

no you can not dress like us

lеt them do that sh-t

let them do my dancе

let them talk they’re sh-t yeah

(verse 2 – yvng $uka)

aye, i pour up a pint i been tryna chill

waiting with anti on remixes still
f-ck what they sayin’ i got time to k!ll

switched up on friends when my life got too ill

hate too deep, i can’t console

i’m off some sh-t i can’t control

chemicals, khem we did patrols

rolling up, now i’m adding coals

hatin’ on me while you stealin my flow

loadin’ up 40’s my people on go

f-ck that sh-t, yeah f-ck your show

but here i go on another note

poppin’ these pills, yeah they got me so beat

lyin’ on tracks, you ain’t beefin’ no streets

if you cappin on zone, yeah i’m shootin’ on 3’s
buyin’ a strap better cop that reciept

pour up a fifth if you talkin’ on me

about last night well i’m sorry i’m sleep

i don’t wanna talk i been cryin’ all week

now i’m sippin’ chillin’ in the shade

i’ve lived this life in a f-ckin’ haze

and i won’t back down, this not a phase

i’m swervin’ and sh-t i can’t stay in my lane

but i’m not even tryin’ you suckas is lame

(verse 3 – switchblade remy)

no i don’t condone f-ckin’ with no minions

i don’t f-ck with broke opinions yeah

yeah you know we drippin’ do it new season

i stepped out so cold that i freezed ‘em up

woke up to another stack today

this a new rack let’s get paid

got lv on me b-tch i’m shinin’

run it up to another planet yeah

insane, insane

stepping with the new drip i’m the game

don’t f-ck with popular opinions

going insane don’t forget bruh

b-tch i’m physicked up out my mind

b-tch get the f-ck out my mind

i don’t got the time to not be drippin’ tonight

i don’t got the time to not be drippin’ tonight

(verse 4 – cash out polo)

aye, aye

i’m a young buck og

stabbed me in my back bruh

get that sack bruh split it with my f-ckin’ slat

she’s a f-ckin’ sl-t i nut up on her f-ckin’ back

what the f-ck we flow so crazy when we in the building

motha f-ckas actin’ crazy they ain’t really k!llin’

motherf-ckers clutchin’ glockys but they really ain’t drillin’

pullin’ up and we be stackin’ paper to the ceiling

i’d rather be fake and expose the fraud

then be real and tell on my brotha

(hook – jxseph)

yeah we about to take flight

hit that b-tch up for one night

imma tote that pistol like a semi-automatic

i went to my jeweler

i just bought me a new patek

yeah, yeah

f-ck what they sayin’

don’t give a f-ck

pull up with a stick like john wick

yeah i’m in the trap sellin’ these pounds

bad lil b-tch on me get her out

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