First Class Flows
Title | First Class Flows |
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Artist | CHINNY |
Album | A Wild Reality |
Release Date | 2018-05-18 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Verse 1] Several dollars, many problems What’s the move, whats the plan for the summer? Bust a move, break it down Light it up, pass it ‘round [Chorus] Talk about it, be about it Move in silence, they won’t hear about it 30,000, my allowance I’m above the clouds now Can’t reach my wave now I’m way too high now I cannot look down I’m way too fly now Jeremy Scott with the wings now Lebron James with 3 now Paint picture with these sounds Push weight tryna lose pounds Launch missile with the beam now [Verse 2] Chesapeake, nosebleeds One one, Stranger Things Courtside with my team Russ, Melo, PG-13 I’ve been livin’ in a dream Post Olajuwon Hakeem A lot of bricks, a lot of rings That bitch is thick and she a ting Shorty tip-toein’ like ballerina Booty like Selena Man, I can’t believe it I get excited everytime I see her Cause everytime I see her, it’s a new adventure Shorty shake it just like Magic City Or like King of Diamonds whenever she with me Hop out the Uber and pull up on ya When I pull up on ya, Imma put it on ya [Chorus] Talk about it, be about it Move in silence, they won’t hear about it 30,000, my allowance I’m above the clouds now Can’t reach my wave now I’m way too high now I cannot look down I’m way too fly now Jeremy Scott with the wings now Lebron James with 3 now Paint picture with these sounds Push weight tryna lose pounds Launch missile with the beam now You might also like[Verse 3] Durag with the waves under Sweatsuit, gold chain under Bad bitch like Psylocke Eyes red like Cyclops Red tint Ray-bans yeah Ray Charles, all ones yeah Cold like the winter breeze On the top of a mounteen Finesse it like MacGyver Luke, I am ya father Walaikum, Assalama This right here hot lava Allah bless all the water Allah bless all the water This right here that Takeover Left for a minute but it ain't over [Verse 4] Ball like Laker, ball like Vegas, imma see ya later Gettin’ to the money always, imma see ya later Money moving fast as Sonic like I’m on a SEGA I’m about the paper I attack like Baka , baka, baka, hanging from a helicopter Like a coastguard over water yeah I’ve been gone so long that my accent sounding like a Rasta Olive Garden pasta way I’m serving up the drama Flying solo, no armada I can do with one hand what yall do with both I whip it in a Pyrex, mix it in a bowl I do it, it’s a science when I cook the dope They buy it, I supply it, I’m the king of dope I was on a island and I made it snow On a jet, then I’m flying, then I’m on a boat I fucked her on the beach now she won’t leave me alone She won’t leave me alone I’m the king of dope, KOD [Chorus] Talk about it, be about it Move in silence, they won’t hear about it 30,000, my allowance I’m above the clouds now Can’t reach my wave now I’m way too high now I cannot look down I’m way too fly now Jeremy Scott with the wings now Lebron James with 3 now Paint picture with these sounds Push weight tryna lose pounds Launch missile with the beam now |