Flight School Intro lyrics

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I just bought another pint, I'm finna fly through it
Yeah, pour a four in a small pop, I see it dilutin'
I told my fiend it's two doggies in here, she wanna try shootin'
Some n*ggas go and [?] and then they get scared, so they ain't tryna do it
I'll sell a pound every day for three months to make a lot of music
I thank 'em all every day, 'cause I ain't tryna lose it
I seen the streets, I got into 'em and go and slap feather
Run through a brick to start a label and call it "Crack Records"
f*ck n*gga just tried to say we beefin', not no hat catcher
And folks them raisin' hell when you come home, I seen his last letter
And lil' brodie mad Ketchum, he'll catch somethin'
I just droppеd an eight with two yerkies, I'm geekеd, now my face numb
b*tch, I'm really gettin' paper, wish they would say them was fake hundreds
I'll up a video, leavin' the bank, 200K on me
I'm thirty thousand feet up top, I'm on a plane soarin'
I drunk the Wock' before I boarded, I'm on the drank snorin'
You know I'm here to live it up, that's what I came for
I took the b*tch to South Beverly Grill and her face gorgeous