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flights in da mornin' - d. chamberz lyrics

[intro: benny the butcher]
real street n*gga sh*t
[(?)]
the butcher coming, n*gga
(yeah)
my n*gga chamberz in this b*tch
(you ain’t been through nothing we ain’t been through, n*gga)
big bsf, big griselda
(you ain’t make nothing we ain’t make, n*gga)

[verse 1: d. chamberz]
emerged from the slums, i had to get it off the corner
rest in peace tats and tees is all on us
i still got fiends that owe me since back in ‘98
trapping out their crib, bagging up on nine plates
always had beef, so i stay with the butcher
four cellphones like master p, i got the hookup
mac with the extendo, 200 air holes
quick to let it fly off funny vibes and weirdos
black timbs, bloodhound brim to the death of mе
grab a passport for any jet that’s next to me
if i go brokе, i hit the strip, that’s the recipe
ain’t 3 for 10, it’s 5 for 20, i changed the energy
locked down, 52 card over push*ups
now i take flights every morning when i look up
could tell by the pendant, i’m still independent
yeah them n*ggas signed, but they know we’re nearly winning
what’s up
[hook: d. chamberz]
i had to get it off the corner
late nights to the morning
take flights, yeah i’m on it
i had to get it off the corner
i had to get it off the corner
late nights to the morning
take flights, yeah i’m on it
i had to get it off the corner

[verse 2: benny the butcher]
yo
this for louis v that ain’t out yet and paper that i ain’t count yet
them hitters pop up on you unannounced like a house guest
i used to go and gamble my strip money and bounce that
now a n*gga pay quarter*brick money for outfits
higher prices for the coke and we riot when it’s smoke
water dripping, jewels like a fire hydrant when it’s broke
what you know ‘bout getting up early, fire in the roach
fiend at my trap, 8 am, whining for the dope?
i’m a chemist, n*gga, i could teach science with a fork
christian dior kicks, gucci tiger on my shorts
i adapted quick, i feel like this was made for n*ggas
i sold dope, tools, shot and robbed, and prayed for n*ggas
y’all should be giving me thanks, i’m literally great, i’m rich
i could turn a hood b*tch into hilary banks
i met a plug last week, now he’s sending me freights
now i’m out feeling these safes like m&t bank, yeah
my last album was in grammy conversation
you ain’t lit ‘til you hit a b*tch with grammy nominations
uh, the feds don’t believe i’m up from getting merch off
so i’m getting stopped by tsa with the search dogs
let’s go
[hook: d. chamberz]
i had to get it off the corner
late nights to the morning
take flights, yeah i’m on it
i had to get it off the corner
i had to get it off the corner
late nights to the morning
take flights, yeah i’m on it
i had to get it off the corner

- d chamberz lyrics

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