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letra de flight - musicforblood

[intro:]
it’s time
yeah
blood
veracious records, man
been doing this for a long time
its time to address this to the public

ain’t no acting, man

this is real life

create your world, the world that you live in
(this is who i am)

create the visions
(and i’m a tell y’all)
of the man in the mirror that you see

it’s no “label” money
theres no “fake” chains
you know
its really how it is
and
don’t let n-body tell you different
just ’cause you look different
you look different to them ‘cuz they all the same
whatever

[chorus:]
i’m acting in flight, no freight response
beats i jump on
gone carry on
make timeless songs
move me along
right towards the path
from doing wrong
lil’ homie stack his bags of cash
clothes that he has on

[verse 1:]
even though he know that pack (path?) don’t lead to victory
he still gone trap
reflect back
letting history take its course on
courting his lil’ -ss

accordingly
now they recording me
like an accordion
accords we in, 4-door deep in (in)
they got 40’s in–side they pockets
deep inside of davey’s locker
sipping on a couple 40’s
riding with 2-5
till 5 am or 5:40
with no forewarning
we slide on ’em
early morning
yea-yeah
we got
the turkey
slicing
dicing
on the mic
no, tyson
we really flipping chickens
granules of that rapper, lil’ wyte
rice in bowls
and
bricks
just mix it in the kitchen
we got women serving women
dirty grinning
we living life not-so-priceless
like we really spending
dead isis
lifeless children
brick-less walls with modern writings in them
on the building
walls
these bricks
got me to where it is you’re not getting

[chorus]:
i’m acting in flight, no freight response
beats i jump on, gone carry on, make timeless songs
move me along
right towards the path
from doing wrong
lil’ homie stack his bags of cash
clothes that he has on

even though he know that pack (path?) don’t lead to victory
he still gone trap
reflect back
letting history take its course on
courting his lil’ -ss

accordingly
now they recording me

[verse 2]:
so while you’re sitting idle
in your parking lot
idolizing rappers
smoking pot
listen to this drop
blood put out
just hear me out
not for the thot’s
but
for the thought
and
sake of poetic message
i’m transgressing on you, too
digest it
did you get my sentence?

hate when i half-led you into fall in love
cuz, in these streets
i’ve really bled that, blood
cuz sweat blood
no tears
from
the thugs in the projects

we flipping tops
peeling tops like some onion rings
for them rings, (onions)
getting miyaki jeans
wallet ostrich green
and
i’m the bye, bye man

[chorus]:
i’m acting in flight, no freight response
beats i jump on
gone carry on
make timeless songs
move me along
right towards the path
from doing wrong
lil’ homie stack his bags of cash
clothes that he has on

[bridge:]
even though he know that pack (path?) don’t lead to victory
he still gone trap
reflect back
letting history take its course on
courting his lil’ -ss

accordingly
now they recording me
like an accordion
accords we in, 4-door deep in (in)
they got 40’s in

[outro]:
yeah
and
you know
most these cats
they be saying they’re hungry
the next moment
you see them eating

- musicforblood

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