Flights

Yea, yea
She wanna fuck, this lil hoe a model
She like shots, I sip codeine bottles (codeine bottles)
I'm like "what you on?" She just walk in Prada
Yea I'm fuckin' this hoe, she got 50k followers (50k)
She wanna fuck for free, I won't give her a dollar
You know she a dime, You say she ain't you lyin' (why you lyin'?)
I got diamonds in the face don't ask me "what's the time" (I don't know)
And I heard they on my head but I ain't hard to find
My shotta get up on yo' head and he gon' do you slime
She like "baby what you on?" Yea I'm on the grind
I just need some time
Without me she blind
And she know I get them racks, I get em' 10 times
I mean times 10
Off these drugs my mind bent
She wanna see me tonight
She a bad bitch and that's my type
She wanna hop on a flight, she know I live a rockstar life
Yea, we pop a X, fuckin' in a penthouse
Bend her over give her pipe
I'm with my brudda's for life
If you try em' then u dyin'
Roll em' up, put em' up in the sky
I really seen my momma cry, if I get 10 I give her 5 (she get 5)

(She wanna fuck, yea I think she a model)
(She got 50 on the gram, I still hit her with a follow)

She wanna fuck, this lil hoe a model
She like shots, I sip codeine bottles (codeine bottles)
I'm like "what you on?" She just walk in Prada
Yea I'm fuckin' this hoe, she got 50k followers (50k)
She wanna fuck for free, I won't give her a dollar (I won't)
I be laid back Louis on my collar (Louis on me!)
Yea, I got so high, I couldn't hear her callin'
Off them drugs she wylin'
In that coupe we slidin'
I ball like Giannis
I'm just being honest



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Writer(s): Freddy Flacko
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