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My Flight

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My Flight

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Middle fingers raising, here's to changing

Real niggas on occasion drag your name through the dirt

And send you arrangements

I'm in awe cause they shit is store drugs

And it's one hundred pills a cycle, maniac off four plugs

What don't kill you going to make you strong

No more taking back, no more slugs

Nigga will watch you grow up from diapers

This shit ain't all love

Still ain't a limit on clubs

Uglier days ahead, second coming of greatness

Dead - this shit feel like the first time

The flow that painted the basement red

Got these bitches banging like they active

Rules mingling backwards

Silk sheets, marriage, hanging over the mattress

I've been jumping borders, kicking this game

Shoebox stacked to ceilings

Bunch of quarters, pissing champagne

Blu popped a half million

Niggas talkin' shit with no name

Choose not to pass the feeling

Yeezy I should clash with y'all

My freestyles make ya album small

Switch up every fucking day

New shit will be out tomorrow

You should've new better

Exclusive nigga out for all

Living for the moment, don't get caught up in the light

Fuck they hype, wrong or right cause there ain't no chance tonight

Don't mind me, I'm on my flight

Thirty thousand up with the gold still on my sight

Niggas rather you buried, you know the type

Got to hope no better

Fuck all you niggas, it's M.O.B forever

Ever have a hard time and you relate?

Dollar signs calling my mind until I'm straight

The point of no return in rap and I'm close to that

A box of ammo in a dark room

Waiting, been holding back, woods burning

Learning, I curve the best of them

Right after the sex with them, they call

Mail a message while I'm entering the section

Next to me and no one, remove the iconic author

Dial like cable before they drop quick, groupies for body armor

Tour the world like rihanna, leather pea coat

Trying to get into anything that's designer

If it's the east coast momma

I had a vision of precision, my decision is to be

More than they wrote me out, the phonies out to humiliate thee

Most underrated ever, hella shit free

There ain't a hater breathing never diss me

It won't matter, halt to November

Get green style by window

My ambulance for instrumental

My darkest intro, could it all be so simple?

Single me out at the party

No confidence, two times defeat

I'm like Ghandi, love all the hate

I get to see you won't scar me

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