Lyrics Flight - Pell, Dave B.

Flight

Imma do half I’m just tryna move slow
You could do the rest, for we take it all to go
Been in here before, 8th time is the charm
Got a watch on my arm, but the hands look froze
Take a night trip, 'til we both just coast
Take a hit of this let your mind just float
Paris, New Orleans, Amsterdam, on the road
Living on the vibes, we don’t gotta head home
Draped up in free clothes
Leave the worries at the crib, we don’t need those
Love the weed talk, we got three rolled
Uber through the city 'cause you know that we throwed
Skrrt, skrrt, I’m back to beast mode
Never, beep beep, green lights we keep going
The feelings on your mind keep showing
Just enjoy the flight
Just enjoy the ride
Just enjoy the ride
Green lights, good weed
Get high, no wings
Green lights, good weed
Get high, no strings
'Bout that time of day he get restless
Ten steps back bass bump it’s skill fretless
How could I be upset in LA weather?
She got skin like butter, she been a product of heaven
And I been auto pilot since I met you
That’s no breakdown and I still get flew
It’s a war on anybody that intrude
Had to fight to allow the blessings to get through
I feel it head to my toes
From the roof to the floor
In my brain yeah it float
You know how that go
Just enjoy the ride
I feel it head to my toes (Green lights)
From the roof to the floor (Good weed)
(Get high, no wings)
In my brain yeah it float (Green lights)
You know how that go (Good weed)
(Get high, no strings)
Green lights, good weed
Get high, no strings