Flights

Yeah. Hey, hey, hey. I got all the money, yeah. Wet towel on me, yeah. Make on the fire, Yeah. Yeah. Uh, Hey, hey, hey. I just just landed, landed eight PM, hoes in My DM. They know I'm in the city and They want me to see them. Have my nigga drop the pistol off 'fore I Get in the Benz. FaceTime my son and I Tell him he the man. Hit the stage and rock out, next day I Do it again. Hit the radio station, hell yeah, I'm off the meds. Hit that bad bitch through The DM, I need the head. Told her pull up real quick, oh yeah, and Bring your friend, ayy. Bring your hoes too, My nigga gon' smoke you. Bring a double cup and my nigga gon' pour Two. I just doubled up the money, That's what focus do. My right hand will never Switch 'cause that's what hoes will do. I don't fuck with snitch niggas and not no Hoe niggas. My young dawg, he turnt up, He tryna up the score niggas. Caught 'em at the store and we burned 'em Like a stove nigga. I'm way too high up On the road, I pulled over, she drove nigga. Yeah, she with the shmegma, my young nigga's Ignorant. Four hundred and forty-eight grams, Yeah, they shippin' it, still tippin' it. And your mouth, you still kissin' it, you sick Nigga, glistenin'. Bae, you know I'm listenin'. Mouthpiece on froze, ayy, got a fridge in it. Johnny Dang, OTA gang, he dipped the kid in It. My DM, they hittin' it, Ali Kiz in It. My DM, they hittin' it, Ali Kiz in It. I just landed PM, hoes in my DM. They know I'm in the city and they want Me to see them. Have my nigga drop the Pistol off 'fore I get in the Benz. FaceTime my son and I tell him he the Man. Hit the stage and rock out, next day I do it again. Hit the radio station, Hell yeah, I'm off the meds. Hit that bad bitch through the DM, I need The head. Told her pull up real quick, oh Yeah, and bring your friend, ayy. I just landed six AM and made a couple Rounds. Needed clear the head, told my lil' bitch Bust me down. Let it get dry, when another Truck's in town. I'ma make calls, move a couple Hundred pounds. We the big dogs, yeah, And he got that Sassy on. Know not to play with me, they know what Type of time he on. Cost twenty bands a night, different time zone. Do a nationwide tour, then go buy a home. Rolodex full of model bitches off of IG. Patek with the paperwork, car made of icy. Big rocks, the rose pinky one ninety. Trigger finger itchy, tell my haters come find me. No switches on my pistols, it's a FN. Bullets look like pencils, you're lookin' at some Dead men. Let 'em try, they gon' die where They stand. Sip somethin', smoke somethin', Get as high as I am, yeah. I just landed eight PM, hoes in my DM. They know I'm in the city and they want Me to see them. Have my nigga drop the Pistol off 'fore I get in the Benz. FaceTime my son and I tell him the man. Hit the stage and rock out, next day I Do it again. Hit the radio station, Hell yeah, I'm off the meds. Hit that bad bitch through the DM, I need The head. Told her pull up real quick, oh Yeah, and bring your friend, ayy. Straight flight to Tokyo, Japan, fourteen hours 'til I land. I'ma shop when I touch down, only Came here with some bands. So many bowls, we Need a vent, vacuum seal 'em in Saran. Made a killin' off the weed, it look like We knew the ten. Make this shit look easy, Pourin' up with OGeezy. Unless it's weight, I can't serve you. Hundred bows, it's me and burner. One of Detroit's top earners, you know me, I'm G-Teezy. Watch play, neck freezin'. They just got here and they leavin'. Can make a million every season. No pressure, just chillin'. Round table with the bosses, dawg, this combo worth A billi. Rollin' up some Kenny Powers or some Shit from Nick and Jigga. You know us 'cause we the bosses, you a Regular civilian. Depend on what you coppin', they can tape off, Say the word. I just got a holler at Serge, put the flyer on the bird. Soon as we run through it all, we parkin' Bentleys on the curb. You don't do that, boy, you a nerd. I just landed eight PM, hoes in my DM. They know I'm in the city and they want Me to see them. Have my nigga drop the Pistol off 'fore I get in the Benz. FaceTime my son and I tell him he the Man. Hit the stage and rock out, next day I do it again. Hit the radio station, Hell yeah, I'm off the meds. Hit that bad bitch through the DM, I need The head. Told her pull up real quick, oh Yeah, and bring your friend, ayy.