Took Flight Songtext
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Took Flight Songtext
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yeah, yeah
Box me in the kitchen
Yeah, finally got my shit together, ′member I couldn't get it right?
Been stackin′ this shit up like Legos, tryna see how high it get
I start my day off diggin', I'm up early and I′m hustlin′, yeah
Fly as fuck, lookin' like I took flight on these niggas, yeah
Grindin′, stackin' 60, my bag gettin′ bigger and bigger
Took a different route, if it don't go right, I′ll find another way
Real hustler, I know plenty of ways to go and get the cake
Actin' broke and gettin' rich, so much dark shit stashed away
I went broke ′fore I got richer
They was hatin′, I don't know them niggas
Put a bad bitch on a plane, ran it up on an old nigga
Buy a dub, I′ll bring 'em to you, had mid on me in the second grade
Got an Asian plug, he′ll bring 'em to the
Hundred on the face, I ain′t pay a thing
Hit the road, show me that you love me
I was on the slab, you was goin' to class
Run it up, all I know is add
Heard that nigga lost it and he doin' bad
Street turned a nigga to the man, reason why I′m lookin′ like a faucet
What's the name on a couple thousand? Make mad, put it on your noggin
Get your raw since you tryna pipe it, I′m the nigga servin' everybody
Twelve-five and I can′t bargain
Know they hought I died when them niggas shot me
Free Lil Son, he was spinnin' bad, Baby Gangsta, he was on they ass
Callin′ shots, 19 years old, got a nigga shot for a rack
Yeah, finally got my shit together, 'member I couldn't get it right?
Been stackin′ this shit up like Legos, tryna see how high it get
I start my day off diggin′, I'm up early and I′m hustlin', yeah
Fly as fuck, lookin′ like I took flight on these niggas, yeah
Grindin', stackin′ sixty, my bag gettin' bigger and bigger
Took a different route, if it don't go right, I′ll find another way
Real hustler, I know plenty of ways to go and get the cake
Actin′ broke and gettin' rich, so much dark shit stashed away
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yeah, yeah
Box me in the kitchen
Yeah, finally got my shit together, ′member I couldn't get it right?
Been stackin′ this shit up like Legos, tryna see how high it get
I start my day off diggin', I'm up early and I′m hustlin′, yeah
Fly as fuck, lookin' like I took flight on these niggas, yeah
Grindin′, stackin' 60, my bag gettin′ bigger and bigger
Took a different route, if it don't go right, I′ll find another way
Real hustler, I know plenty of ways to go and get the cake
Actin' broke and gettin' rich, so much dark shit stashed away
I went broke ′fore I got richer
They was hatin′, I don't know them niggas
Put a bad bitch on a plane, ran it up on an old nigga
Buy a dub, I′ll bring 'em to you, had mid on me in the second grade
Got an Asian plug, he′ll bring 'em to the
Hundred on the face, I ain′t pay a thing
Hit the road, show me that you love me
I was on the slab, you was goin' to class
Run it up, all I know is add
Heard that nigga lost it and he doin' bad
Street turned a nigga to the man, reason why I′m lookin′ like a faucet
What's the name on a couple thousand? Make mad, put it on your noggin
Get your raw since you tryna pipe it, I′m the nigga servin' everybody
Twelve-five and I can′t bargain
Know they hought I died when them niggas shot me
Free Lil Son, he was spinnin' bad, Baby Gangsta, he was on they ass
Callin′ shots, 19 years old, got a nigga shot for a rack
Yeah, finally got my shit together, 'member I couldn't get it right?
Been stackin′ this shit up like Legos, tryna see how high it get
I start my day off diggin′, I'm up early and I′m hustlin', yeah
Fly as fuck, lookin′ like I took flight on these niggas, yeah
Grindin', stackin′ sixty, my bag gettin' bigger and bigger
Took a different route, if it don't go right, I′ll find another way
Real hustler, I know plenty of ways to go and get the cake
Actin′ broke and gettin' rich, so much dark shit stashed away
Writer(s): Carlisle Malcolm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

