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girlhefunnyaf - take flight (flightreacts diss) كلمات الأغنية

[part 1]
ooh, you (?), as f_ck, (and he green), the milwaukee
but i’m finna’ let it buck, (i let it buck)
solluminati, man, i heard that sh_t was tough, for him
man, i heard that sh_t was tough, (okay, it’s tough)
pittsburgh, i know that you’re the stealer, (okay he stealin’)
fishing rod, tell me who is reeling, (oh nah, he fake)
i want smoke, and he smoke, so who the dealer? (aye, who his plug?)
he on that p_ssy sh_t, he need a litter, (he need it)
let it loose like change, i’ll take yo’ chain, yo’ ass can’t fight, (you can’t)
yo’ flow so plain, ion’ even like planes, ima’ still take flight, (take it)
you wanted ddg cousin, aye, that’s sad, my n_gga, you wilin’, (aye, jit, that’s sad)
’cause yo’ music is ass, you won’t go gold, and you won’t get diamonds, (yo’ sh_t is trash)
all them video clips you watch, my n_gga, them sh_ts be whack, (it just be doo_doo)
ima’ put a real clip in yo’ face, let’s see how flight reacts, (aye, jit, he scared)
honestly, like, ion’ even play, though
i can tell that you soft like c_nt, (you is)
how you wear durags, but still find a way to ride my wave? (lame)
you still people lyrics ’cause you can’t think of none, yo’ ass ain’t real, (jit, you fake)
but i came out metal, the only time a n_gga like me gotta’ steel, (no cap)
i know that n_gga p_ssy, when i see you, lil’ buddy, you better not panic, (better not)
if i catch that n_gga lackin’, ima’ wet that p_ssy like megan thee stallion, (aye, wet ass p_ssy)
trust you don’t want no problems with me, i’ll do you way worse than mcqueen
i’m talkin’ ’bout left_right hooks, you can’t write hooks, so you finna’ catch one to yo’ t__th, (mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
i’ll never catch you on the street, i put this on me, ’cause i’m hittin’ that stain like bleach
(?), i put this on g, ’cause you can get (?), (mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
we could even box, that’s sweet, but as soon as you reach, i’m letting it bark like tree, (grr, grr, grr, grr)
then, ftc gon’ stand for for the clip ’cause that’s all yo’ ass gon’ see, (for real)
h_ll, i ain’t lettin’ you push me, n_gga, i know you p_ssy
h_ll yeah, i’m from the baker’s ass, for thinkin’ this sweet like cookies, (no cap)
boy, where you at? i’m steppin’ like pedals, (i’m comin’)
boy, ima’ let it pop like kettle, (i’m comin’)
n_gga, you tatted up, you should be used to gettin’ hit with the metal, (no cap)
if you stealin’ people lyrics, how the f_ck finna’ go hard?
doing time in prison, only time we got the steel bars
you stole my bars, i ain’t let sh_t slide, ima’ swing like a park
i ain’t folding like clothes, i’m letting you know ima’ blow like fart, p_ssy, (boom!)
[part 2]
man, some sh_t just be like, pure disrespectful, man
i be feelin’ like “who raised y’all n_ggas?”, some of y’all n_ggas just be b_tches, man
and it made just me mad, like this n_gga from florida, like, y’all n_ggas just gotta’ chill
r.i.p. flight, [cough]
(it’s (?), my n_gga, who you think it is? woo!)
i wasn’t even mad at first when i was sitting right there in the crib, (no cap)
but i seen that he tried to make it seem like the lyrics he took was his
(you stupid?)
he on the phone with another youtuber sayin’ he ain’t even know who i is, (he cappin’)
and that he only gave credit to his only producers blueface and (?)
(that’s dumb)
but, i put that sh_t out in november, (i did)
so all my friends remember, (they do)
but guess what? he gon’ flag on the (?) actin’ like he already wrote that sh_t in september, (p_ssy)
and he sayin’ i stole your lyrics, like n_gga, like, what you gon’ do? (i’m comin’)
but just come to miami so we can link up and i can finally go with my mood, (like please)
to the fans i’m not clout_chasing, like the n_gga just stole my drip, (he did)
and gave credit to everyone else but me, man, flight’s a trip, get it?
he makin’ money off it, man, some of y’all n_ggas just pure b_tch
man, how would y’all feel, bruh, like a n_gga just take yo’ sh_t?

[spoken]
and t_ and he just sayin’ like “woah, what the f_ck you gon’ do about it?
you know what i’m saying?
like, that sh_t lame as f_ck, bruh
like, just come, come to miami or some sh_t so we can just link_up and box it out
like, that’s it, bruh, i just need 30 seconds, we can just throw straight hands
no gloves, just fists
and then_ and then we just walk off like man, bro, we can shake hands and everything
you know, like that sh_t just disrespectful
when a n_gga just take yo’ sh_t, he say “what you gon’ do about it?”
and the he say “oh, oh, i don’t even know who that is, that sh_t don’t even ring a bell, i wrote all that sh_t by myself.”
like, how disrespectful could you get, bruh?
like, but_ but that’s just straight, bro
but i’m not gon’ hold no grudges against him
let’s just get a little boxing match, a little 30 second inner_ you know what i’m sayin’?
a little 30 second sh_t, and then, that’s it, bro

- girlhefunnyaf

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