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moltisanti & lb - flight mode lyrics

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hook – lb &(moltisanti)

switch off my phone/
(flight mode)/
roll up a cone /
(flight mode)/
good dank and a microphone,i’m in my zone/ x2

chorus

(where the f-ck is my lighter?)/ gotta let it burn like usher/
we never slacking/(raw papers no rizzla)/
(sh-t that we smoking, h-lla loud,waka flocka)/
(clique full of rastas, p-ss it like it’s tiki taka!)

verse 1: moltisanti

(you know its a hit when i come thru like..)
one shot one k!ll/
weed loud, meek mill/
my nephew needed uncle phil/
so i had to put him in my will/ making sure he ain’t missing a meal/now im on the road to riches but i still ask jesus please take the wheel/

coz i..

i need a sit down with slikour/
need him to hop up on twitter/
and tell all you n-ggas/
boy from zimbabwe crossed the border got his p-ssport tatted up looking like wiz khalifa/
got some reefer in my rizzla/
got a chocolate mamacita/
make a lightskin feel inferior/
put pacino on the feature/
ima k!ll it like laquica/

cause i feel like pablo/
tell them boys its plata ‘o’ plomo/ tryna put my sister in manolo/wanna see my mama draped in rose gold/so every verse is fuego/
and every line is like narcos/
i do this sh-t for the famo/
team united like mourinho/

hook – lb &(moltisanti)

switch off my phone/
(flight mode)/
roll up a cone /
(flight mode)/
good dank and a microphone,i’m in my zone/ x2

chorus

(where the f-ck is my lighter?)/
gotta let it burn like usher/
we never slacking/
(raw papers no rizzla)/
(sh-t that we smoking, h-lla loud,waka flocka)/
(clique full of rastas, p-ss it like it’s tiki taka!)

verse 2: lb

remember when i use to call you?/tell you what i’ve been going through/
tell you what i’ve been up to now i’ve changed schools/
been in swimming pools/
been in living rooms/
been in all the rooms/
it didn’t change me/
but it did change you/
thought i loved you/
man i was a fool /man i was a fool/
but its okaaaaay/but it’s okaaaay /but it’s okaaaay/

i’m just tryna make these ends meet/ call the plug connection faulty/
send it back this sh-t salty/
bars deep reach them ovaries/
i ain’t kidding this just how i be/
hate when she ask how high i be/
bro i’m ever up like a bumblebee(cause i stay hii like a bumblebee)/

hook – lb &(moltisanti)

switch off my phone/
(flight mode)/
roll up a cone /
(flight mode)/
good dank and a microphone,i’m in my zone/ x2

chorus

(where the f-ck is my lighter?)/
gotta let it burn like usher/
we never slacking/
(raw papers no rizzla)/
(sh-t that we smoking, h-lla loud,waka flocka)/
(clique full of rastas, p-ss it like it’s tiki taka!)/

- moltisanti lb lyrics

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