ON A FLIGHT lyrics

by

Nafe Smallz



[Verse 1]
I cause a scene, put one hand on my dog (Yeah)
Run through that city like Chris and Marlo
Run out of love, now my heart is charcoal
I'm on some sh*t that my b*tch just can't know
She in the O, but this ain't Chicago
I threw him a Nina, now he Soprano
Throw on that sh*t and now it's just casual
I'm in the cut and I keep it factual (Go)
Turn out the lights, it's just you and I (Now)
I need my sh*t with the suicide doors (Skrrt, skrrt)
f*ck up some commas, we ballin' now
I'm from the trenches, girl, you and I know (Ayy)
I was just hoping the stars align
Now I'm suggesting they call the pyro (Ooh-ooh)
I set this sh*t all alight, I set this sh*t all alight

[Chorus]
Call me, girl, you know the vibe
Call me, girl, you know the time (Woo)
Rollie encoded with ice
And I fall, I fall down, you know that you get me right
And I roll my own 'dro, roll me, that sh*t get me light
And I keep my 4's on when she get me lit for the night
I don't play, hell nah, nah, I'm in this b*tch with a knife
And she want that long, long, she take that sh*t for the night
I get way too gone, gone, roll up that sh*t on a flight
[Verse 2]
Too many girl come like a distraction
Backstage, tryna get in on the action
Wanna go viral, she done it for the caption
(Rose gold and I got platinum)
He never done sh*t, I don't know who gassed him
She go deep on the di*k with passion
I call her the passionate topper
I book out the suite and she pattern me proper
Ain't no shade, I can hardly see you through my stunners or my commas
Ain't no race, I still run it, two-tone wrist, bills get covered
Saint-Tropez, this money ain't nothin', I'm blowing her back out
Blowin' a hundred, I'm ready to cash out
I saw it coming, yeah
Ain't no shade, I can hardly see you through my stunners or my commas
Ain't no race, I still run it, two tone wrist, bills get covered
Saint-Tropez, this money ain't nothin', I'm blowing her back out
Blowing a hundred, I'm ready to cash out
I saw it coming, yeah

[Chorus]
Call me, girl, you know the vibe
Call me, girl, you know the time (Woo)
Rollie encoded with ice
And I fall, I fall down, you know that you get me right
And I roll my own 'dro, roll me, that sh*t get me light
And I keep my 4's on when she get me lit for the night
I don't play, hell nah, nah, I'm in this b*tch with a knife
And she want that long, long, she take that sh*t for the night
I get way too gone, gone, roll up that sh*t on a flight
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