Текст песни Restless - Flight
Flight
be
that
nigga,
they
be
wantin
in
they
picture
(Oh
yes
they
do)
Boyfriends
hatin
don't
trip
my
nigga
i
aint
worried
bout
yo
bitch
my
nigga
But
the
way
that
ass
shake
its
perfect
rhythm,
hit
one
time
sit
back
watch
it
jiggle
She
say
I'm
the
man,
i
say
say
again
baby
say
again,
baby
say
again)
The
bros
wanna
smoke,
so
i
burnt
out
White
girls
all
in
my
crib,
call
it
a
coke
house
If
i
got
all
the
money,
that
means
I'm
the
king,
your
publicity
is
the
only
thing
How
far
can
your
bars
run,
better
hope
your
car
run
When
he
pull
the
gun,
shots
rang
out
the
bro
shouted
i
got
one
(Bang
bang
bang)
My
nigga
we
got
one
Play
it
in
your
speakers
while
you
passin
the
reefer
Let
me
be
a
teacher
while
she
hold
it
like
rafiki
Hatin
on
the
sidelines
watching
my
watch
is
flawless,
like
ms
carter
They
wanna
f*ck
with
Flight
Way
now,
They
wanna
f*ck
with
Flight
way
now
They
wanna
go
dat
way
now,
I'm
in
all
black
guess
I'm
batman
now
Catch
me
in
the
vacant
bc
in
trappin
now,
gotta
feed
my
family
it's
an
habit
now
Too
much
traffic
had
to
cop
a
strap
like
a
drummer
And
my
ice
stone
cold
it
stun
her
When
she
see
me
she
envisions
a
rock
Drop
top
in
the
middle
of
the
winter
You
been
giving
that
rat
wood
she
Master
splinter
I
been
making
so
much
money
can't
catch
up
nigga
Beat
it
up
like
DJ
Mustard
can't
ketchup
nigga
Tryna
flex
up
Nigga
this
rae
sremmurd
Bust
your
ear
drum
with
a
lyrical
gun
bust
your
bitch
up
with
a
lyrical
nut
I
can
I
can
I
can
get
you
so
so
wet
you
the
Pacific
O-Cean
And
these
niggas
add
salt
cuz
they
ain't
got
no
flavor
I
made
her
scream
loud
like
she
ain't
go
no
neighbors
Yellow
bitch
sing
like
she
Anita
baker
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