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First Flight
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Hip-Hop/Rap
First Flight è stato pubblicato il 3 giugno 2022 da Fycks come parte dell'album First Flight - Single
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Data di uscita3 giugno 2022
EtichettaFycks
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM77

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Gagnon
William Gagnon
Songwriter

Testi

Took my first flight now I've been feeling like Imma hop on the stage
All of your lies I dropped it all might be expecting your fate
Keep sayin' one day I'll be rich I put some work and some pain
I keep it real if you keep talking you better get off the way
Lost a couple homies on the road, wish I talk to you
We've been through hell together, lotta things that we can't undo
Our bond was fire and if you die its gon' be pop out and shoot
Used to be high all night now its like I never know you
New whip is foreign we in it we going fast fast fast
I'll be livin' my days like it's my last last last
Grew up with the gang we never cap cap cap
I don't really got time to be trap trap trap
Now I'm up young and blessed
Workin' on my shit for that
Used to think that I'm stressed
Nowadays I really don't care
They think that I give a fuck on my road ain't no one telling me I should stop
Run through the city with nothin' but a bag won't be long 'fore I get to the top
We was shooting for them stars
After we both came this far
Why did this shit fell appart
Guess I'm meant to do my art
Lookin' my reflection in the glass
How can this turn to be bad
Used to like that thing we had
While you still livin' in a past
Took my first flight now I've been feeling like Imma hop on the stage
All of your lies I dropped it all might be expecting your fate
Keep sayin' one day I'll be rich I put some work and some pain
I keep it real if you keep talking you better get off the way
Lost a couple homies on the road, wish I talk to you
We've been through hell together, lotta things that we can't undo
Our bond was fire and if you die its gon' be pop out and shoot
Used to be high all night now its like I never know you
Bad days walkin' out the coupe dreamin' bouta million
Good days popin' outta school in a European
Never really can fool me I'm out of my feelings
Imma blow like Cool J did back in the 80's
Run up on my block
No way stop
Not from the 6ix but we still won the cup
Imma pull up u gon lose like the bucks
Me and the gang going straight to the top
Ya ya
I'm not finished
I'm about to get it started
Catch me when I press the button
Stacking that money I love her
Got a new hit for this summer
Switched up on me
Now he waitin' on me
Big bands now I feel free
Why you hatin' on me
Like you came outta streets
Vvs on me
I dont really got nothing to lose
I dont really got nothing to prove
Took my first flight now I've been feeling like Imma hop on the stage
All of your lies I dropped it all might be expecting your fate
Keep sayin' one day I'll be rich I put some work and some pain
I keep it real if you keep talking you better get off the way
Lost a couple homies on the road, wish I talk to you
We've been through hell together, lotta things that we can't undo
Our bond was fire and if you die its gon' be pop out and shoot
Used to be high all night now its like I never know you
Written by: William Gagnon
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