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redeye flight - kankan lyrics

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[intro]
(surf cookin’ up)

[verse]
my b*tch, she totin’ a 9
my b*tch, she stay with that fire
my b*tch stay with that
my b*tch stay with the iron
big diamonds on me, i can’t tell you the time
i can’t tell you the
big stones on me, they leave you blind
uh, these stones, they blidin’
lil’ n*gga sprayin’ the mag
lil’ n*gga sprayin’ lice
walk out the bank, got a brand*new stash
walk out the bank with some brand*new stacks
lil’ n*gga sprayin’ the mag
lil’ n*gga sprayin’ lice
walk out the bank, got a brand*new stash
walk out the bank with some brand*new stacks
my n*ggas try ’til the sunrise
buddy went down, he a tough guy
sippin’ codeine in a highrise
hop on the flight, it’s a red*еye
n*ggas talk tough on the ‘net, it’s somе dead guys
talk tough on the ‘net, he a dead guy
thank god, thank god, thank god, n*gga, yeah, for all of this
thank you for all of this sh*t
thank you all of these racks
thank you for all of this sh*t
spend sh*t, i’ma get it back
payback all in the back
two missed calls, no cap
i got fifty in the trunk
i send one call, they get you whacked
ridin’ in the black truck, n*gga, while i’m sippin’ on drank, huh
my n*gga smashed up, yeah, you might get shanked, huh
doin’ sh*t these n*ggas ain’t, doin’ sh*t these n*ggas can’t, huh
ridin’ with sticks in the tank, ridin’ with sticks in the tank, yeah
had to turn the swag up, n*gga, had to turn the bag up
n*gga talkin’ on the game, f*ck it, now it’s time to mask up
grab the chopper, let it hang out, n*gga, he get bagged up
grab the chopper, let it hang out, n*gga, he get bagged up
can’t trust what that lil’ b*tch told her, huh, lil’ b*tch say, “kan, i miss the old you”
took my chrome, ain’t ask at all, n*gga, i don’t care ’bout no total
livin’ life just like a basketball, shoot them hoes straight through, what they told to
my n*gga don’t need no mask at all, he got hot with the drac’, he gon’ fold you
yeah, i gotta keep me a drac’, these n*ggas be two*faced
huh, yeah, i got codes to the safe, n*ggas the code to your gate
huh, crib two million, it came with a lake, yeah, that b*tch came with a lake
huh, these hoes can’t get saved, none of these hoes get saved
i can’t switch on my dog, lil’ n*gga, that sh*t too far
i hit the gas on 12, n*gga, yeah, i take off on the laws
all of these diamonds real stones, n*gga, these b*tches ain’t got no flaws
i’m on the jet, tryna go in a circle, i missed your calls
[outro]
i’m on the jet, tryna go in a circle, i missed your calls, huh, huh
i got real big stones, these diamonds ain’t got no flaws, uh
i’m on the jet, uh, uh, uh, uh, ain’t got no flaws
i’m on the jet, uh, ain’t got no flaws

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