FLIGHTMODE ft. Jollykush Lyrics

Big business boy

okay ready to fly eh

Ready to soar, ready to excel

Ready to take off

Something ain't right, tho

This shit ice cold

I got that Christ flow

Bitch i'm in flight mode

Captain on deck

You better respect

You come at me you better come correct

Its Mr fucking jolly

Roger that copy

I don't fuck with Molly

But I fuck with Lockheed

Illuminati want my mind, soul, and my body

Not gone happen, sorry not sorry

Too unique, they cannot copy

I got the hard drive, you still with the floppy

I'm with your moms, she call me papi

You got potential to be dope like a poppy

Just because I am the shit

That don't mean that I am cocky

I just beat the pussy up

And she still get up like she Rocky

Adrian, we did it, Patriot, committed

Trigger got that full clip

No witness, no culprit

Pastor at the pulpit

Eulogy was full of it

Trigger Jolly Mafia is too legit

Gundy shit

Tuned in on that Tampa

Loony shit, from clear water

To the plant city boonies bitch

Til the wheels fall off my whip dip

We killing it

Stick out my leg and trip shit

Fuck around and hit a lick quick, and dip quick

Come through with that hit shit

You don't even make my hit list

You ain't never made no hit bitch so zip it

It's a trigger man, my nigga, let's get it

Something ain't right though

This shit ice cold

I love my life

Bitch, I'm in flight mode.

Yeah, we in flight mode.

We taking flight, yo.

This shit ice cold.

Yeah, that's right, bro

Third eye open I hope you don't close it

God shit, we been steady movin'

Mountains oceans

Don't make me have to prove it

It's in the math

Trying to get ubermensch

Engineering shit

It's all about the movement

Fuck your wave mechanics

Decipher the semantics

Yeah I move erratic

Jolly crash bandicoot

All up in the booth

I spit the truth til I get through to you

Lesbi honest I'm with some lesbians

They gone fight you

If you ever try to cross me, I promise

Bitch, I'm in my process

Engineer the Sonics

I ain't with the nonsense

I've been on this conquest

Once it start, ain't no fucking way to stop it

It's the revolution of the goddess pay homage

No solace We all in

We move in silence

Till it's time to get violent

Yo, we ain't got no chill

We smoking purpill

We in the outer space

Haven't reached earth still

Flow go so hard Call it that raw steel

Swallow the hard pill.

I am the top tier

Trigger the papi here like uh.

Trigger the rocket here like uh

Addict mafia, bitch, we blast off.

Killing it coffin, bitch, we cast off

We in the city of Tampa.

We leave you bloody like tampons

We fully loaded and popping off

Stock it and lock it and drop it off

Machete flow with it, chop it off

We in the Baywatch, no Hasselhoff

We go 100, no Autobahn

Auto-tune Automaton

Megatron, addict mafia

I go Avion, I go adios

We flight mode in this bitch

We ice cold and getting rich

Something ain't right though

This shit ice cold

I love my life

Bitch, I'm in flight mode.

Yeah, we in flight mode.

We taking flight, yo.

This shit ice cold.

Yeah, that's right, bro

Third Eye Open..