Fl1GHTM4RE ft. Prodbyjay6ix

We in a light blue vision with the girls in square clothes, look loose in 14 plus, Apple phones

Taking Cinex on a plane, on the way to Bali, I start on Molly, at the after party

Matching new rock clothes from the hotel pool, no credit card still intact in the room

We the top twins, in my cool skin, we the bad ones, nothing left to be a film

The gypsy be the man, pass the asses out, screaming all the way, to the devil's den

Will Smith and Wesson slap that boy out his body, nightmares coming together, we make a flight, man

Drop the perc 30, a head for the suit, even when we're alone, it's tough to sleep around

Tiny beam aim, at his lap, Rena almost blew his brains out on the ground

Dosed off a Ramadan, then we meet back up, gotta blow it back, instead of gang signs, lost consciousness

Out at the rave, at that defendant for his butt, we held our ground