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Flight
23
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flight was released on April 24, 2026 by Solid Ground Empire as a part of the album Back from Da Trap 2 - EP
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Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelSolid Ground Empire
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich J
Rich J
Vocals
Subiibabii
Subiibabii
Vocals
YBC ManMan
YBC ManMan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Subiibabii
Subiibabii
Songwriter
YBC ManMan
YBC ManMan
Songwriter
Lyndale White
Lyndale White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich J
Rich J
Recording Engineer
Subiibabii
Subiibabii
Engineer
YBC ManMan
YBC ManMan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I take flight, dunk on ****, like Im Jordan
Count up racks, block that hoe, not important
**** lame, got no bitches, look like Norbit
I been ballin feel like Melo on the Hornets
**** snitching, I aint with it, he informant
I cut that **** George Forman
I been that **** since birth
I kick shit my shin hurt
On a eight, he just started, I been pourin\'
She posting cake, she get a flight these hoes imported (This Chicago)
My wrist it ache, I need some ice, don\'t wear no Jordans
I\'m getting pape, don\'t gotta fight the stick enormous
(This Chicago ****!) My opps never on shit
I just left the beach he left the whole a shift
I could barely breathe smoked out the whole whip
Yea we in that black truck like my name was Donald
We could get that hat took, Rod on me like Rylo
Back then I ain\'t have stuff, really from Chicago
Really from Chicago
Back then I ain\'t have stuff, now we switch the time zones
I take flight, dunk on ****, like Im Jordan
Count up racks, block that hoe, not important
**** lame, got no bitches, look like Norbit
I been ballin feel like Melo on the Hornets
**** snitching, I aint with it, he informant
I cut that **** George Forman
I been that **** since birth
I kick shit my shin hurt
Yup flip work or kick dirt what I told that hoe
Big perc, mix it up poured another four
That hoe wanna leave, I dont need so I let it go
Choppa make him bleed, make a bitch turn to a vegetable
AR got a telescope, and my plug came from Mexico
I put metal to his chest like the doctor with a stethoscope
I might cut that lil hoe off swear to god I hate the petty hoes
I got poles, throwin fours, sippin drank cant feel my nose
I was on that Molly I could barely feel my fuckin toes
I got mad at my bitch, so I sent that hoe right to the store
What I gotta cap for?
Draco in my lap hoe
Double SS shit slap bro
Pockets hella fat though
Bullets hit his head Draco combin through tha nap fro
I call twin where you at hoe
Lets go catch another stat though
Bitch Im turnt up to the max woah
Told lil Kyra jus relax though
She just trynna hit this blunt
Just a lil tap though
I take flight, dunk on ****, like Im Jordan
Count up racks, block that hoe, not important
**** lame, got no bitches, look like Norbit
I been ballin feel like Melo on the Hornets
**** snitching, I aint with it, he informant
I cut that **** George Forman
I been that **** since birth
I kick shit my shin hurt
Written by: Lyndale White, Subii babii, YBC ManMan
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