Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Flight , by - Rich Brian. Song from the album Amen, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 88rising, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Flight |
| Ayy, ayy, now I see that everybody start to fuck with me |
| 'Cause they feelin' like I’m finna get them as an OG |
| Flame lowkey on the top of the dictionaries talkin' down on me |
| And I always say, «Guess we’ll see» |
| Guarantee that you’re always finna think I’m on speed |
| Sound a little trippy, think I’m on LSD, 14 when I started doing it |
| Home school kid never knew he was a prodigy, aye |
| Get back on the track, with the crack stack |
| Pilin' in my wallet, gettin' fat like a shake shack |
| Pictures on my Snapchat, that’s all I got about last night |
| All I know is shit was goddamn tight (aye) |
| Went to America, shit is feelin' biblical |
| All my life I only saw it on the digital |
| Said, «I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po» |
| On the beach so I could be smokin' indigo |
| Flyin' 20 hours never felt so right |
| They say I get better as the days go by |
| I’m just tryna be the goat, used to see them walk by |
| Gettin' ready for this life, all I see is red and white |
| Flyin' 20 hours never felt so right |
| They say I get better as the days go by |
| I’m just tryna be the goat, used to see them walk by |
| Gettin' ready for this life, all I see is red and white |
| Landed in Chicago, met the customs |
| Mean muggin' mothafuckers let me tell ya something |
| And I almost got deported back to the home town |
| 'Cause I didn’t know what road my hotel’s on |
| Then I met my manager, Sean 88 chillin' in the passenger |
| And I’m feelin' tripped out, seein' him for the first time |
| Worked overseas for a year, that’s a long run (88) |
| Now I’m finally here |
| What now? |
| What to do next? |
| I don’t care |
| Every single day feelin' like I’m on a mission |
| Workin' with Pharrell on my first damn session |
| Never had to write in a room with nobody |
| Feelin' under pressure, man this dude made «Happy» |
| Wrote a couple bars while chuggin' on a Red Bull |
| Then all of the sudden, all my work is turned to papers ayy |
| Flyin' 20 hours never felt so right |
| They say I get better as the days go by |
| I’m just tryna be the goat, used to see them walk by |
| Gettin' ready for this life, all I see is red and white |
| Flyin' 20 hours never felt so right |
| They say I get better as the days go by |
| I’m just tryna be the goat, used to see them walk by |
| Gettin' ready for this life, all I see is red and white |