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young fla$h - night air lyrics

[intro]

[young taylor beat tag plays]

[verse 1]
cooking that’s curry when i’m in the pot
boyz in the hood only get one shot rip ricky biggie 2pac
can’t forget brandon i’m loading the cannon
k!lling the game call that madden
smashing on jasmine she call me aladdin
leave her with fever now back to my cabin
no plane or a ship but i know i’m a captain
making p-ssion with fashion, breathing pure fire i must be a dragon
y’all stop acting i’ve been out here trapping
mic in my hand got her panties collapsing
planned on them figures my money expanding
music is chess and i’m only advancing
fitted for grammy’s i stay with the addy’s
bad b-tches and bands they stay on my rollie
f-ck n-gg-s out here they think that they know me
im slaying these b-tches boy call me ken-bi
i dunk on the game just like i’m kobe
rest in peace speakers knockers got bands on my lonely
nowadays mumble rap just macaroni

[hook]
spark a dutch getting lit i feel the night air
13 figures on my card so she might care
racks stack loud pack when i’m not there
fans know my alb-m like the lords prayer

[verse 2]
time to finish this up serving ravioli
put rappers in a casket no ceremony
everyone knows that one chick danielle bregolie
xxl straight bologna if you haven’t already please listen closely
one of the best born to jugg and finesse
always been fresh by the way that i dress
shout out to didja lets go get them figures
straight out of daygo i grew up with k!llas!
henny it get me i’m up in a bently corona got doja
i pull out the trap watch this song run the map
counting my money i’ve been good at math
pulp fiction when i’m the kitchen just p-ssed torreto the way i been whipping
just took a edible back to fiji
born with the flow and i know it like eazy
mack with a stack i stay smoking pack
first alb-m that facts this next one sh-ts a wrap
playlistk!ller he up on the keys nothing but ice mr freeze
even hot in the summer i’m cool like a breeze
my mind on the cheddar so back to the cheese
she calling out papi your b-tch on her knees
always been focused don’t need a degree
this gone spread on the radio its a disease
technique on a level you just can’t conceive
lived with these demons i need a release
growing up in the streets out running police
grandma praying for me since i was 15
walk up to that mic now i’m feeling prestige

[hook]
spark a dutch getting lit i feel the night air
13 figures on my card so she might care
racks stack loud pack when i’m not there
fans know my alb-m like the lords prayer

[outro]
6 flights top cl-ss bad attendants fat -ss
rolling up cookies its nothing but gas
changing dimensions with money just watch me get paid
weed burning slow every time i blaze
smoked fla$h og now i’m high for days
just left la i’ll be back to venice just made a hit what you talking bout willis
go ham out on stage like i’m busting them bullets

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