flight - jxseph lyrics
(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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