Текст пісні
This ain't the Flight that had the white coat
That feeling like a tight rope
I might cope with night scopes
And pick my enemies off its still on site hoe
Never falling off but they praying that I might tho
And my number still the same it's not my price though
Them favors that I gave you can keep it that's a nice quote
Use that shit on somebody you unfamiliar with
Cuz I den seen all your tricks you like to thrill us with
Martin Luther having dreams then I smack a bitch
I believe in 2 sides
Y'all don't know the half of it
Half the shit I had to get
Clashing with my absences
Missing from the home
I was dashing from disastrous
Pacifist
Catch a flight then I'm dnd
Life was just a bad show
Cracking up the dvd
I was mocking uncle Frank
Watching TNT
All my life I wanted game
All I got was scenery
You never knowing rock bottom
Till you bottomed out
Diving in a bottle
Hit the throttle till you spiral out
And look around to random faces
Show desire clout
I know a lotta nigga using niggas
To provide they house
I know some people only call to keep the well wet
If I knew I'd meet hell
I would've wore a helmet
This meet and greet swell
Like we shouldn't eat shellfish
I want my life lush
So I crush like velvet
They keep saying prepare
Like I ain't got a mission
They keep wishing me well
Like like I ain't got ambition
They keep changing the story
They must be Scottie Pippen
I saw winning these chips
I guess you saw it different
In the dead of the night
I hear that money calling
That shit got me obsessed
I'm never moving off it
Joey Crawford
I'm whistling just to stop the game