ON A FLIGHT

(Is you unemployed?) 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 shit that my bitch just can't know She in the O, but this ain't Chicago I threw him a Nina, now he Soprano Throw on that shit 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 shit 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 shit all alight, I set this shit all alight 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 shit 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 bitch with a knife And she want that long, long, she take that shit for the night I get way too gone, gone, roll up that shit on a flight 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 shit, I don't know who gassed him She go deep on the dick 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 comin', 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 comin', yeah 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 shit 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 bitch with a knife And she want that long, long, she take that shit for the night I get way too gone, gone, roll up that shit on a flight