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swampstarr exchristt - flying high كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1]
(creepy ass cracka)
flew that b_tch on private flight
and f_cked her in her privates right
i don’t say too much
she tryna ask about my private life
sent her the link to my spotify
said “listen when the album drops”
you’ll see why i been to myself
i put it in the things i write
i bookend the stack with some ones so they don’t see me stunting
red eyes, i got yellow t__th, d_mn i look just like a junky
she said i’m like jesus with the beats, but i am not ludwig
and i see yo homegirl over there, think she wanna f_ck me
ay

[refrain]
sometimes you flying high
is it thе heroes in the sky?
jus’ don’t gеt too high
no, don’t get too high
sometimes you flying high
is it the heroes in the sky?
just don’t get too high
no, don’t get too high
[verse 2]
f_cking yo b_tch by tonight
chain tucked, i’m acting nice
active off that cherry sprite
80_19 like i’m jerry rice
i think this should suffice
babygirl want all the likes
smoking delta how i flew that b_tch out for the night

[verse 3]
post my goth b_tch to a clipping. track
post white b_tch to charli xcx
she thinks she’s cool for doing crack
just don’t know the difference yet
indie b_tch, she do ket
i saw horsegirl in minneapolis
and still missing my road trip
saw beautiful women everywhere i went
post my blonde b_tch to taylor swift
post my single moms to p!nk
post my dog to elliot smith
and all my enemies to drake
post my girl to the song i made
post her to every word
post her to everything i say
and every single song i heard
verse 6
triple punch right to the throat
i think they’d throw me overboard
i’m pressing keys like high scores
and typing in your underscores
i move, i’m on the internet
not skyping sh_t, not into that
and if i sell your daughter crack
that’s baby powder, similac
i know the difference between milk and cookies, i’m a f_cking snack
sorry wasn’t listening was looking at your front and back
she don’t get mad, i call her my b_tch and she okay with that
i only give her names because she likes to say that i’m her dad
i’m so rap, but an artist though, man, you can call me that
i don’t spit facts, i only lie about my life and to my fans
doot_doot, doot_doot
we came up on lil uzi and carti now we
shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
i learned this from westside gunn and conway now i
boom_boom_boom_boom
can’t blame the kids for looking up to who they listen to
i just didn’t know what to say when i realized that they pitiful
you can’t judge the album by what the single do
i’m a better rapper, producer, and a singer too (ooh)
gave up time for the key and you don’t know what a signature do
now it’s king of the hill at the top and they pushing you
700 stories above and posting from the view
but it’s all good, i looked up and seen you fall from a cubicle
it’s 500 degrees in my room and that’s the studio
i wouldn’t have to talk numbers right now if it wasn’t new to you

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