paroles de chanson Flight Aerial - Young Beast

I love to fly
It′s just your alone
Peace and quiet nothing around you
But clear blue sky
No one to hassle you
No one to tell you where to go or what to do
The only thing about flying
Is having to come back down to the fucking world

Huh
Who am i
See at that this moment that don't really matter
So bite yo tongue with all that chatter and that raven cuz I′m just tryna be more
Then a 305 rapper that's just looking for a detour
An it don't matter where i departed at cuz imma get them Grammys
And bring it back to Miami where it started at
Born and raised the city made me a man
But i gotta take flight just to give myself a chance see they
Steady tryna shit up on that platter
So they quick to pull you down just to get up on that ladder yea these rappers real shaky like some Parkinsons
That′s why i keep the big ratchet huh
Word to miss Parker nem
Who hard as him yes it′s me like you ordered him collection plate niggas always want a fucking offering
Huh
An ion need an audience cuz i ain't fa the back n forth like an accordion
So please
Keep ya words in the section of the comments cuz I′m plain over yo head like a comet
Ain't no need to be anonymous if you being honest
An since I′m being honest
We are not the same
I wish i can polish the ball an give y'all all game but mentally in y′all small frame it's just all plain
I'm talking simple
Ordinary
Some shit that never change i probably fly as much as you be fly now that′s a fucking plane
I mean you
Probably got money to make it rain
With yo replica Rollie a and gold plated chains
Huh
An i ain′t really tryna knock it but how you out here James hard stepping with nothing up in yo pockets
I'm saying zero after zero after zero always talking bout some foreign but you never seen a euro
You need to stop it
Cuz if one of you rappers turn around an say you bought a muthafucken rocket
Imma snap like i jumped out of a Coma
An start capping gowns like I′m giving out diplomas i know you smell that aroma
An it ain't plastic yea some of yall fake but most of you niggas fagets that′s facts ha
An you quick to justify it cuz you got a bag but some things in this world a man should never have
And also never do
An i ain't judging you but you gone keep having them problems if you just focusing on your revenue
Insteady focusing on a better you
An ion really know who this letter too but i know this shit is medical like you
Just got a dose of it right now with all yo dreams and desires yea you want it all right now
I mean you made a big move an that′s fine but how you gone skip the line
When you ain't even done packing
See that's where a lot of us lacking just some premature niggas
That don′t wanna deal with them contractions

See an i ain′t the one to sit here
An act like i got it all together an shit
But trials and tribulations
Mold you ta
Become a wise man and a wise woman ta
Be able to pass that on and
Teach others
So this goes fa
My young women an
Young men
Men and women
Where's the morality
Like you ain′t gotta put a dress on ta be funny homie
You ain't gotta sell yo self ta
Get notice baby
But don′t mind me this just
Some thoughts from
A man that's looking down from a plane