Flight Club Lyrics

Yessir

SKEE!

It'll be a cold day in hell fo' I let a bitch sleaze me

Niggas told when they ran into some real heat

You'll probably fold fuck around and be a real crease

Christian on my toes bitches think that I'm a real priest

Face card stupid shawty checking like an I.D.

This drip exclusive I can't tell you where to find these

Broke niggas sittin on they ass just like "why me?"

Shawty got a big bag but she still a dime piece

Yeah

That's on the high key

I be buying every new release like I'm a hypebeast

Got em from a factory overseas but they was not cheap

My eyes closed geeking off this bean but I am not sleep

We can take it there fasho but I don't even like beef

Niggas think they really getting chicken boy them wing dings

Bro said the piece a hit fasho shoutout CiCi's

Thought that nigga had some sky miles he get fly free

Walked in the function and immediately did a drip check

Okay I know my fit hard that's just a quick flex

Towel by my side just in case I make yo bitch wet

My nigga down in MIA den put me on some good jwett

I rap and I ball like I'm making hoop mixtapes

Made money in the same fit for a week straight

I ain't got time for a haggler or a cheapskate

Been bout the business walked in with a briefcase

It'll be a cold day in hell fo' I let a bitch sleaze me

Niggas told when they ran into some real heat

You'll probably fold fuck around and be a real crease

Christian on my toes bitches think that I'm a real priest

Face card stupid shawty checking like an I.D.

This drip exclusive I can't tell you where to find these

Broke niggas sittin on they ass just like "why me?"

Shawty got a big bag but she still a dime piece

It's been a minute since I sipped

Where the drank at?

You be fallin for them old tricks, like "where you bank at?"

If it's a stain on the floor call us Ajax

Brodie tossed a lob in my direction like we play catch

Messin with my chicken get yo egg cracked but it ain't hatch

Shawty got to trippin call her Chris because I hate that

I told that girl it's pussy everywhere just like a stray cat

If you ain't trynna give me none it's cool just know this ain't that

Notice how the mood switched

She said I'm a rude bitch

Nah I'm just a sleaze and I just had to kick some true shit

I would rather go to Fleming's but I fuck with Ruth's Chris

If you ain't putting a dollar in my hand then keep yo two cents

I don't wanna hear about it

Higher then a Spirit pilot

My shirt say Essentials so you know I had to Fear of God it

Jesus took the wheel I took a pill and let the spirits guide me

Fendi got me feelin fresh to death just like a fuckin zombie

It'll be a cold day in hell fo' I let a bitch sleaze me

Niggas told when they ran into some real heat

You'll probably fold fuck around and be a real crease

Christian on my toes bitches think that I'm a real priest

Face card stupid shawty checking like an I.D.

This drip exclusive I can't tell you where to find these

Broke niggas sittin on they ass just like "why me?"

Shawty got a big bag but she still a dime piece

It'll be a cold day in hell fo' I let a bitch sleaze me

Niggas told when they ran into some real heat

You'll probably fold fuck around and be a real crease

Christian on my toes bitches think that I'm a real priest

Face card stupid shawty checking like an I.D.

This drip exclusive I can't tell you where to find these

Broke niggas sittin on they ass just like "why me?"

Shawty got a big bag but she still a dime piece