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Catch Flight

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Catch Flight è stato pubblicato il 26 dicembre 2013 da Dollaz N Dealz Ent come parte dell'album Project Baby

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumProject Baby

Data di uscita26 dicembre 2013

EtichettaDollaz N Dealz Ent

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM89

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kodak Black

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Bill Kahan Kapri

Bill Kahan Kapri

Songwriter

DJ Jay R

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

DJ Jay R

Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]

Look

I don't catch feelings, bitch, I catch flights

I use to sell rocks, now I'm rockin' mics

I'ma show you what a boss look like

Run up on me, I'ma hit 'em on sight

I was livin' wrong, got my money right

I hustled all day, hustled all night

Told me life a gamble, I was shootin' dice

And I don't catch feelings, bitch, I catch flights

[Verse 2]

They say my flow mean, dress code nice

And now I pull up in a Jag', used to steal bikes

Black ****, not a racist, I was sellin' white

I had to stay down, now my car sittin' high

[Verse 3]

I was bustin' lips, pullin' licks, doin' heat

Jumped in head first, I was in deep

Pocket full of rocks, not a kid

Rocked the beat, shook the streets

I can't let them crackers down me

[Verse 4]

A.D. put me on my feet, said my time here

Audemar wrap my wrist, yeah, my time clear

And I don't see you hatin' ****, I be goin' blind

I'm on my first class shit, I be so fly

[Verse 5]

I don't catch feelings, bitch, I catch flights

I use to sell rocks, now I'm rockin' mics

I'ma show you what a boss look like

Run up on me, I'ma hit 'em on sight

I was livin' wrong, got my money right

I hustled all day, hustled all night

Told me life a gamble, I was shootin' dice

And I don't catch feelings, bitch, I catch flights

[Verse 6]

I'm picking up checks, I don't fall in love

I don't catch feelings, I just catch a nut

I was dead broke, ****, now I live it up

Took off in a private jet and landed on the club

Keep designer on my body, I'm modified

I'm a sniper, run up on me, don't you think about it

I just poured up a four, sippin' dirty Fanta

I was catchin' city bus, now I'm in a Phantom

I was poppin' down rocks, givin' licks to sell 'em

Project baby, shittin' on a ****, where my Pamper?

Cake like my birthday, blow it like a candle

Got my shit under control, I'm 'bout to flip a channel

[Verse 7]

I don't catch feelings, bitch, I catch flights

I use to sell rocks, now I'm rockin' mics

I'ma show you what a boss look like

Run up on me, I'ma hit 'em on sight

I was livin' wrong, got my money right

I hustled all day, hustled all night

Told me life a gamble, I was shootin' dice

And I don't catch feelings, bitch, I catch flights

[Verse 8]

And now I'm on my rich shit

And now I'm on my rich shit

And now I'm on my rich shit

And now I'm on my rich shit

Written by: Bill Kahan Kapri, Dj Jay-r

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