Jbo Galore - Flight

Young niggas get in that trap
Ain't bout no racks we can't get into that
Going too fast we got papers on tags If you on ya ass then I'll give you a hand
Standing ovation only time that I go on vacation
I swear you can't fuck up the plan
I'm high as fuck and we going up Straight to the top
And we'll talk to you whenever we land

I'll have my young niggas get in that trap
Ain't bout no racks we can't get into that
Going too fast we got papers on tags
If you on ya ass then I'll give you a hand
Standing ovation only time that I go on vacation
I swear you can't fuck up the plan
I'm high as fuck and we going up Straight to the top
And we gon talk to you whenever we land

Don't do the talking got money and fans
Carby gon cook with a pot and a pan
Rolex the watch
It do not Tik Tok
I don't really do all the dancing
Smoking this gas and it got me enhanced
You know it's up if you rat on my mans
Ant got the stick he gon shoot with a lamb
Tryna get rich off transactions and pounds
Cuz they know that suppose to be on by now
Hollow tips under the couch
I still think I'm the talk of the town
Got the best and we smoke out the ounce
Get the money as high as a mountain
I'll mask up for the right amount
Give a fuck I can't sit at the house With the gang better pipe down

I'll have my young niggas get in that trap
Ain't bout no racks we can't get into that
Going too fast we got papers on tags
If you on ya ass then I'll give you a hand
Standing ovation only time that I go on vacation
I swear you can't fuck up the plan
I'm high as fuck and we going up Straight to the top
And we gon talk to you whenever we land
I'll have my young niggas get in that trap
Ain't bout no racks we can't get into that
Going too fast we got papers on tags
If you on ya ass then I'll give you a hand
Standing ovation only time that I go on vacation
I swear you can't fuck up the plan
I'm high as fuck and we going up Straight to the top
And we gon talk to you whenever we land

Standing ovation when I hit the show
I got yo bitch and I got in her throat
No we ain't gunna
It ain't a joke
Put ice on my wrist and I turn to the pope
It's way too many that say they a goat
Fuck it I ain't even gon say it no more
Came out the mud pass me the soap Sip on some lean and smoke out da O
They just want the money can't fuck with these hoes
Just wanna fuck I can't pay for no toes
Get back on yo knees cuz I want some more
Starting to think I'm too hot in the yo
7.62 It get hotter then toast
I'm starting to think I'm an animal
Yea

I'll have my young niggas get in that trap
Ain't bout no racks we can't get into that
Going too fast we got papers on tags
If you on ya ass then I'll give you a hand
Standing ovation only time that I go on vacation
I swear you can't fuck up the plan
I'm high as fuck and we going up Straight to the top
And we gon talk to you whenever we land
I'll have my young niggas get in that trap
Ain't bout no racks we can't get into that
Going too fast we got papers on tags
If you on ya ass then I'll give you a hand
Standing ovation only time that I go on vacation
I swear you can't fuck up the plan
I'm high as fuck and we going up Straight to the top
And we gon talk to you whenever we land

Written by:
Jbo Galore

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