Long Flights - Remix (feat. Yung Bans)

We been out here tryna get it
I've been living so relentless
Real rockstar, this shit in my veins
Nigga talk shit, he get hit with the flame
Fuck his bitch, then I pass her to gang

Say Some

If its up, betta say some
He off the runtz, he cant say nun
I just pulled up with a whole like hundred drum
I be sliding with that fye, it's not one-on-one

Killas ridin' through the night (Aye)
I just dirtied up the sprite (Aye)
He tryna die take his life
The sun be blinding me alright
Took that road, now Im flyin' on them long flights

I can feel it in my jeans
Married to the fucking game, for real
The F.N. came with fuckin' kick, for real
I was born right for this shit, for real

Had to tell my niggas just believe in me
I was locked up in it they believe in me
Nigga stop the fronting, why you switch up
He wanna do whatever for the big bucks

I'm at the top, the choppa got a big drum
Up witta pocket rocket
If its up, then I can not stop it
I been poppin' them percs, and I tried to stop it

Push shit back to the niggas who really bout it
Trending topic, I'm bout it I'm really bout it
Hella straps in the party, I'm really bout it
Sipping Bacardi, im drownin' im really drownin'

If its up, betta say some
He off the runtz, he cant say nun
I just pulled up with a whole like hundred drum
I be sliding with that fye, it's not one-on-one

Killas ridin' through the night (Aye)
I just dirtied up the sprite (Aye)
He tryna die take his life
The sun be blinding me alright
Took that road, now Im flyin' on them long flights

I been on them long flights
I been grinding all night
Told my brother get some ice
Pour it up, we'll be alright

Niggas ain't mess with no dirty
Niggas ain't never withdraw on them percs (yea)
Askin myself was it worth it (yea)
Askin myself was it worth it

I know I'm not perfect, but I got a purpose
Walking around with that ch-
Swallowing nigga, that shit just like Kirby

Remember when I was bitchin on the lean
Nigga sippin —— drank, and green
I don't wanna fuck that bitch unless she clean
Everyday I go hard for my team

If its up, betta say some
He off the runtz, he cant say nun
I just pulled up with a whole like hundred drum
I be sliding with that fye, it's not one-on-one

Killas ridin' through the night (Aye)
I just dirtied up the sprite (Aye)
He tryna die take his life
The sun be blinding me alright
Took that road, now Im flyin' on them long flights

(Zubin Save Me)



Credits
Writer(s): James Austin, Vas Coleman
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