hellboy707 - the next flight (ft lil swift) lyrics
chorus: (h-llboy707)
“on the next flight, i’ll be on the next flight
tryna get high, just so i can get by
b-tches on my d-ck, haters get left behind
they keep talking sh-t, i’mma just let it slide
on the next flight, i’ll be on the next flight
tryna get high, just so i can get by
b-tches on my d-ck, haters get left behind
they keep talking sh-t, i’mma just let it slide.”
1st verse: (h-llboy707)
“707 on the next flight, (flight, flight, flight)
doing what you can’t get right, (right, right, right)
she knows when i’m touching down, (down, down, down)
she be pumped, jumping up and down, (down, down, down)
they loathe when i come around, (round, round, round)
they line up just to see me out, (out, out, out)
lil swift, you’re a day one, (one, one, one)
they want games, i don’t play none, (none, none, none)
ballin’ out this season, i’ve got lots of reasons
i love you girl, i know we got lots of demons
push through the pain and reward reap, true? (true, true, true)
shopping overseas, you’re here to score cheap, true? (true, true, true)
on the ball sh-t, watch me on my baller sh-t, (baller sh-t)
i sacrificed everything for all of this, (this, this)
the fans, they be wanting heaps more of this, (this, this)
i laugh at your clique, they on some boring sh-t, (sh-t, sh-t)”
chorus: (h-llboy707)
“on the next flight, i’ll be on the next flight
tryna get high, just so i can get by
b-tches on my d-ck, haters get left behind
they keep talking sh-t, i’mma just let it slide
on the next flight, i’ll be on the next flight
tryna get high, just so i can get by
b-tches on my d-ck, haters get left behind
they keep talking sh-t, i’mma just let it slide.”
2nd verse: (lil swift)
“count stacks, i get stacks, moolah all in pocket, (pocket)
run back, run back, b-tches after my profit, (profit)
lotta dosh in my jeans, lotta dosh in my tee
lotta dosh and that chronic, all my brothers smokin’ that weed, (weed)
move back, move back, we that next wave comin’
new tracks, new tracks, real talk, we ain’t bluffin’
lotta people be talkin’, but i don’t see em walkin’
lotta people be actin’ like their life is something important
f-ck the world, it’s all me (me), fake friends? i don’t need em
i just focus on me (me), these days i want freedom
these days i want what? (what?), these days i want freedom
these days i want dosh, so all my brothers are eatin’
i got fam in the trap, they’re just living their life
i moved out of the trap, now i’m thinkin’ bout my mine
i got money in mind, it’ll be comin’ in time
eastside, eastside, see me all on my grind”
chorus: (h-llboy707)
“on the next flight, i’ll be on the next flight
tryna get high, just so i can get by
b-tches on my d-ck, haters get left behind
they keep talking sh-t, i’mma just let it slide
on the next flight, i’ll be on the next flight
tryna get high, just so i can get by
b-tches on my d-ck, haters get left behind
they keep talking sh-t, i’mma just let it slide.”
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