Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flyer Than Delta, artist - Neako
Date of issue: 22.07.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Flyer Than Delta |
They catch feelings, we catch flights |
JET Life |
Yeah |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, turn them dreams into paper, yeah |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, ho’s reaching for the wings, we don’t save 'em no |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, turn them dreams into paper, yeah |
I can help ya, ho’s reaching for the wings but we don’t |
Not do I love them ho’s, hell no |
Now soak that G game, lace it up like some shell toes |
Of all in a laws bumping Jym Crow |
Baby’s Mama drama featuring Too Short, in a super sport |
All sorts of bitches have payed sky boxes |
Just witness my weed stash, I’m sitting on grass like a picnic |
And I’m not stingy with it bitch, this that rapper weed though, with caution |
you should hit it |
JETS nigga multiply, like midnight snacking gremlins |
Or hundred spoke chrome wide spinning |
That gives my baby the high way of play pen |
Ride past the spot where its popping but ain’t no stopping |
As my popularity gain, more haters go to plotting |
They watching I dont worry, I see the trap they set for me |
20 20 no chinky and sour diesel blurry |
Vodka in my Hawaiian punch, yeah that’s the fist of fury |
Murder the track and play it back for the jury, hell |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, turn them dreams into paper, yeah |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, ho’s reaching for the wings, we dont save 'em no |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, turn them dreams into paper, yeah |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, ho’s reaching for the wings, we dont save 'em no |
Rolls gold, color my champagne |
Changed the game, made The World my main campaign |
Bomb bitches and bomb weed, its fair game |
While your main bitch just study my Nike air game |
She been accustomed to purchase a couple air max customs |
Nigga picture me bluffin', I gave 'em to my man, I don’t wear 'em |
Nigga’s be starin' like the wheels on the Bonneville all wheels act accordingly |
Bape socks keep a nigga walking like, underneath his Jordan Nikes |
Shit, book a shell then I board a flight |
Smokin' on this blue dream |
I can see your moves like a new screen |
I can dip that Bruce Lee swing |
I walk past them nigga’s who less G |
Prolly home wit' ya bitch, ain’t no question that’s me |
Fuck you talking bout, all them niggas suggest me |
Light a joint and let that smoke where your chest be, nigga |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, turn them dreams into paper, yeah |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, ho’s reaching for the wings, we dont save 'em no |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, turn them dreams into paper, yeah |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, ho’s reaching for the wings, we dont save 'em no |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, turn them dreams into paper, yeah |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, ho’s reaching for the wings, we dont save 'em no |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, turn them dreams into paper, yeah |
Flyer than delta, I can help ya |
Get your weight up, ho’s reaching for the wings, we dont save 'em no |