Lloyd Banks - My Flight lyrics

[Verse 1] Middle fingers raising, here's to changing Real n***as on occasion drag your name through the dirt And send you arrangements I'm in awe cause they sh** is store d** And it's one hundred pills a cycle, maniac off four plugs What don't k** you going to make you strong No more taking back, no more slugs n***a will watch you grow up from diapers This sh** ain't all love Still ain't a limit on clubs Uglier days ahead, second coming of greatness Dead - this sh** feel like the first time The flow that painted the basement red Got these b**hes banging like they active Rules mingling backwards sponsored links Silk sheets, marriage, hanging over the mattress I've been jumping borders, kicking this game Shoebox stacked to ceilings Bunch of quarters, pissing champagne Blu popped a half million n***as talkin' sh** with no name Choose not to pa** the feeling Yeezy I should clash with y'all My freestyles make ya album small Switch up every f**ing day New sh** will be out tomorrow You should've new better Exclusive n***a out for all [Hook] Living for the moment, don't get caught up in the light f** they hype, wrong or right cause there ain't no chance tonight Don't mind me, I'm on my flight Thirty thousand up with the gold still on my sight n***as rather you buried, you know the type Got to hope no better f** all you n***as, it's M.O.B forever Ever have a hard time and you relate? Dollar signs calling my mind until I'm straight [Verse 2] The point of no return in rap and I'm close to that A box of ammo in a dark room Waiting, been holding back, woods burning Learning, I curve the best of them Right after the s** with them, they call Mail a message while I'm entering the section Next to me and no one, remove the iconic author Dial like cable before they drop quick, groupies for body armor Tour the world like rihanna, leather pea coat Trying to get into anything that's designer If it's the east coast momma I had a vision of precision, my decision is to be More than they wrote me out, the phonies out to humiliate thee Most underrated ever, hella sh** free There ain't a hater breathing never diss me It won't matter, halt to November Get green style by window My ambulance for instrumental My darkest intro, could it all be so simple? Single me out at the party No confidence, two times defeat I'm like Ghandi, love all the hate I get to see you won't scar me