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Flights Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Karisma VS 4doee
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: April Gray




Yung Karisma VS 4doee - Flights Lyrics




Yeah
Yeah
Im Smoking Weed On The Intro Nigga

Im da bomb
So she suck me like a tick
Bad bitch she so thick
Love to roll and get high
Love to drink and get lit
We get geeked and take trips
She my favorite out these bitches
We just f*ck with no feelings
Getting high as all ceilings
Im her drug she addicted
When im deep in her system
Lil mama get to trippin
Words slurred blurred vision
We just cut incision
No love no pain in the ending
We on drugs and we aint got no prescriptions
I made lemonade when life gave me lemons
Im off the chain they say i need ritlen
High as a kite im floating im lifted
Im taking flight , the sky is the limit

We dem young niggas with attitudes
Reaching new altitudes
Counting up army greens
Navy blues
Nigga you kappin i been the truth
Rolling up tree back to back
Cruising with yo hoe i got top back
Nigga its 4doee im all bout da racks
Face me a wood while im counting this cash
Pop me a perc when i pick up a bag

We dem young niggas with attitudes
Reaching new altitudes
Counting up army greens
Navy blues
Nigga you kappin i been the truth
Rolling up tree back to back
Cruising with yo hoe i got top back
Nigga its 4doee im all bout da racks
Face me a wood while im counting this cash
Pop me a perc and i pick up a bag
Yeah

I do the dash lil nigga
They tell me slow down
You too fast lil nigga
How im taking off , ima blast on niggas
I put in the work and the cash lil nigga
Droppin this heat back to back on niggas
They told me to quit and i didnt lil nigga
Now im looking up like i did it my nigga
A young ceo like im diddy my nigga
Im having power like 50 my nigga
I kame a long way from the trenches my nigga
Now im doing shows different cities my nigga
They didnt believe it like ripleys my nigga
I had to stay down and just get it my nigga
Sum niggas didn't make it for hating on niggas
Got bros down the road for trusting fake niggas
I dont trust a soul
The lord is my witness
Im independent dont need co defendants
Niggas earn stripes and wear em like pendants,
Im too religious
My spirit uplifting
Pop me a perc and im Hennessy sipping
Always on point niggas cant catch me slippin
Count up dis cash cause my fingers been itching
Do the whole dash how a young nigga feeling
Nigga im geeked up
Im outta this century
Yeah

We dem young niggas with attitudes
Reaching new altitudes
Counting up army greens
Navy blues
Nigga you kappin i been the truth
Rolling up tree back to back
Cruising with yo hoe i got top back
Nigga its 4doee im all bout da racks
Face me a wood while im counting this cash
Pop me a perc when i pick up a bag

We dem young niggas with attitudes
Reaching new altitudes
Counting up army greens
Navy blues
Nigga you kappin i been the truth
Rolling up tree back to back
Cruising with yo hoe i got top back
Nigga its 4doee im all bout da racks
Face me a wood while im counting this cash
Pop me a perc and i pick up a bag
Yeah
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Yeah
Yeah
Im Smoking Weed On The Intro Nigga

Im da bomb
So she suck me like a tick
Bad bitch she so thick
Love to roll and get high
Love to drink and get lit
We get geeked and take trips
She my favorite out these bitches
We just f*ck with no feelings
Getting high as all ceilings
Im her drug she addicted
When im deep in her system
Lil mama get to trippin
Words slurred blurred vision
We just cut incision
No love no pain in the ending
We on drugs and we aint got no prescriptions
I made lemonade when life gave me lemons
Im off the chain they say i need ritlen
High as a kite im floating im lifted
Im taking flight , the sky is the limit

We dem young niggas with attitudes
Reaching new altitudes
Counting up army greens
Navy blues
Nigga you kappin i been the truth
Rolling up tree back to back
Cruising with yo hoe i got top back
Nigga its 4doee im all bout da racks
Face me a wood while im counting this cash
Pop me a perc when i pick up a bag

We dem young niggas with attitudes
Reaching new altitudes
Counting up army greens
Navy blues
Nigga you kappin i been the truth
Rolling up tree back to back
Cruising with yo hoe i got top back
Nigga its 4doee im all bout da racks
Face me a wood while im counting this cash
Pop me a perc and i pick up a bag
Yeah

I do the dash lil nigga
They tell me slow down
You too fast lil nigga
How im taking off , ima blast on niggas
I put in the work and the cash lil nigga
Droppin this heat back to back on niggas
They told me to quit and i didnt lil nigga
Now im looking up like i did it my nigga
A young ceo like im diddy my nigga
Im having power like 50 my nigga
I kame a long way from the trenches my nigga
Now im doing shows different cities my nigga
They didnt believe it like ripleys my nigga
I had to stay down and just get it my nigga
Sum niggas didn't make it for hating on niggas
Got bros down the road for trusting fake niggas
I dont trust a soul
The lord is my witness
Im independent dont need co defendants
Niggas earn stripes and wear em like pendants,
Im too religious
My spirit uplifting
Pop me a perc and im Hennessy sipping
Always on point niggas cant catch me slippin
Count up dis cash cause my fingers been itching
Do the whole dash how a young nigga feeling
Nigga im geeked up
Im outta this century
Yeah

We dem young niggas with attitudes
Reaching new altitudes
Counting up army greens
Navy blues
Nigga you kappin i been the truth
Rolling up tree back to back
Cruising with yo hoe i got top back
Nigga its 4doee im all bout da racks
Face me a wood while im counting this cash
Pop me a perc when i pick up a bag

We dem young niggas with attitudes
Reaching new altitudes
Counting up army greens
Navy blues
Nigga you kappin i been the truth
Rolling up tree back to back
Cruising with yo hoe i got top back
Nigga its 4doee im all bout da racks
Face me a wood while im counting this cash
Pop me a perc and i pick up a bag
Yeah
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Writer: April Gray
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