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FLIGHT RISK
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Hip-Hop/Rap
FLIGHT RISK was released on November 1, 2024 by Recall Records, with exclusive liscense to Prophet Media Group. as a part of the album THE PARTY'S OVER
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Release DateNovember 1, 2024
LabelRecall Records, with exclusive liscense to Prophet Media Group.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PopulationZero
PopulationZero
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Adaiah Simms
Jacob Adaiah Simms
Songwriter
PopulationZero
PopulationZero
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PopulationZero
PopulationZero
Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

She wanna
She wanna
She wanna slide, shawty wanna slide (you made this Zero)
Shawty wanna fuck, fuck me for the night
Shawty wanna slide, shawty wanna slide
Shawty wanna fuck, fuck me for the night
Shawty wanna
Shawty want' fuck for the night (roll it up, roll it up)
She get a pass (yeah, woah)
Feel like a thief in the night (roll it up, roll it up)
'Cause she want it bad
I'm finna catch me a flight (roll it up, roll it up)
'Cause we do the dash (yeah)
Hop in the V, can you drive? (roll it up, roll it up)
'Cause I'm finna crash (woo, talk)
I don't even wanna talk to ya, I don't even wanna walk with ya
New BALENCIAGA, Louis Prada ****, I don't even gotta drop for ya
I just got a brand new Bentley Bentayga, I'm not even finna chop with ya
I just got a two-door coupe ****, this shit true ****, what you do ****?
I don't got shit to do with you ****
I don't got shit to prove to you ****
Man I don't gotta talk, check my pockets and it say I got five, six figures
If that boy wanna talk call my shooters, man I swear they gon' pull that trigger
And he want what I got, you can get it 'soon as you plan to lose lil **** (yeah)
Yeah, if shawty ain't ghetto than she get a ride
I keep that stick on me, shit by my side
He wanna talk, so get ready to die
I caught lil shawty, don't fuck with them lies
I wasn't trippin' she fuck with the guys
I wasn't trippin' she fuck with the fives
I wasn't trippin' I fuck with the- (fuck)
So let's talk about the business (talk)
**** get to the bag and now they trippin'
Give a fuck 'bout a ****, if he winnin'
Imma get to the top, and that's the mission
Imma get to the top, and that's the goal
In Miami, we chillin' with the bros
In the pent, I might call a couple hoes
Man I got' switch it up, they steal the flow
Gimme the rack, gimme the cash, gimme the bag
Slap on that- (cash, cash)
Gimme the rack, gimme the cash, slap on that-
Slap on that- (cash, cash)
Fuckin' that hoe in a Vetement coat
Know we goin' up, we selling out the shows
She saw me go up and now she wanna roll
We ain't gonna fuck, I pass her to my bros
I don't even wanna talk to ya, I don't even wanna walk with ya
New BALENCIAGA, Louis Prada ****, I don't even gotta drop for ya
I just got a brand new Bentley Bentayga, I'm not even finna chop with ya
I just got a two-door coupe ****, this shit true ****, what you do ****?
I don't got shit to do with you ****
I don't got shit to prove to you ****
Man I don't gotta talk, check my pockets and it say I got five, six figures
If that boy wanna talk call my shooters, man I swear they gon' pull that trigger
And he want what I got, you can get it 'soon as you plan to lose lil **** (yeah)
Yeah, if shawty ain't ghetto than she get a ride
I keep that stick on me, shit by my side
He wanna talk, so get ready to die
I caught lil shawty, don't fuck with them lies
I wasn't trippin' she fuck with the guys
I wasn't trippin' she fuck with the fives
I wasn't trippin' I fuck with the-
Written by: Jacob Adaiah Simms
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