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flightschool flightlife ent. – cityovgodz lyrics

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[intro]
flightschool
there always gotta be some bullsh-t
then i gotta deal with it
yeah
yeah
ah

[part 1]
homicide goes through my mind
and all the sacrifices – all my n-ggas on the grind
goes we was breaking [?] hopes
let everybody shine
a couple n-ggas hated – that’s the badness in their minds
i guess
came a long way from [?]
and tiny pullovers with the h on the chest
and i’m like to steps away
so two steps today
i’m feeling untouchable
i got my crew next to me
that’s the family – and for the family i die
put a price on my head and i just pay for the price
i ain’t tryn’ to be a legend in the hood
i’m tryn’ to be a legend from the hood
went from [?] and matchboxes [?]
my cousin had the [?]
[?]
shoot up – blocks – my crew hot
flightschool too pot
time is something precious so i walk around with two watches
no two chains – there’s to blocks
never been a victim
lord – regret my sins for every time i did a stickup
yeah – never been a victim
lord – regret my sins for every time i did a stickup
i guess

[part 2]
cush got my mind clear
now i’m extra high
break it down to move the weight like exercise
real talk
i just tryn’ to see some extra pies
this cats couldn’t catch up with some extra flies
watch for them snitches that’ll testify
if you the next to talk sh-t
you’re the next to die
shout out to my real n-ggas
we was meant to rise
count them out on flightlife – that’s the enterprise
haters hate when you whooped up
rather they see you looked up
caught in like i’m a shady
the work i’m leaving is chopped up
n-ggas live like they’re boxed up
while my n-ggas is [?]
swagger – the couldn’t top us
heavy stones on their wrist
so you know that they gotta watch ous
heavy stones on their wrist
so you know that they gotta watch ous
looking at all these n-ggas
they wishing but yeah they not us
looking at all these n-ggas
they wishing but yeah they not us

[part 3]
i’m just a young n-gga – with an old soul
still drunk – with a liver filled with [?]
with a chick below my belt – yeah
she give me a little blow
stepped onto the game – like i’m pap sh-t
rest of the game
it’s god b-tch
[?]
and none of you ain’t start
guess it take a n-gga like me
to come knocking at the door
won’t let me in
i’m grown man from the fifth floor
for all you doubters – this sh-t karma
that new name building in your mouth like [?]
who could imagine
i wasn’t shy during them cl-sses
now i’m hittin’ up
open mic stages
diving on fans
still on the streets doing
you see me when you see me
don’t even ask
just know for my hood
i’ll pay that way
for my n-ggas that ain’t here to see that day
we catch you – got you
it’s do way
especially known as [?]
stepping back
fl1cking the wrist
sudden like a fade away
yeah

[part 4]
this is me
this is we
this is who we supposed to be
showing up to your event with a pocket full of weed
rolling one after the other
you’ll never see [?]
[?]
and we on another’s feet
and we on another speed
on flight
out of sight
we just gotta get it right
thinking ‘bout the [?] life
makes it hard to sleep at night
thinking back – thinking back
thinking back about the white
thinking back thinking back
a n-gga could had lost life
every day – every way
i’m just tryn’ make a play
when the sun don’t shine you gotta make it through the grey
anyway – any day
i just tryn’ to make a play
n-ggas hatin’ on my ways
what the f-ck you gotta say

[skit in spanish]



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