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Evening Flights
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Evening Flights was released on June 19, 2026 by Perception Records as a part of the album F.L.E.A. (Fly Living Elevates Art)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gordo Flea
Gordo Flea
Vocals
Borahm Lee
Borahm Lee
Keyboards
Jay.Greens
Jay.Greens
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake Leventhal
Jake Leventhal
Songwriter
Borahm Lee
Borahm Lee
Songwriter
Frederick Sepulveda
Frederick Sepulveda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay.Greens
Jay.Greens
Producer
Nick Townsend
Nick Townsend
Mastering Engineer
Joshua Fairman
Joshua Fairman
Engineer

Lyrics

I was always coordinating the clothes but still a misfit
Been a lot of years I been getting money and did shit
Now my old dreams be feeling like little kid shit
Cause I was a shark just trying to be a big fish
Complex **** I got multiple versions
You might get the trap **** with the customer service
You might get the rap **** pulling up with the verses
You might get the bad **** cause nothing is perfect
All these waves that I got I'm like a couple excursions
Know some **** caught stains cause nothing was working
Gotta charge it to the game when you thugging and purging
End up paying with your life, that's another imbursement
When it come to violence I ain't promoting it
I'm just toting it
Pocket rocket pointed right at you but you ain't notice it
Notice this
**** too stubborn to ever coexist
Funny how you gotta do crimes to even go legit
Yeah one thing they gonna say I'm goated
My swag and my style, they stole it
My name and my stain, they know it
That book that they quote, I wrote it
No lacking outside I'm toting
That love that they show, too bogus
Act like I don't know they motives
My chain and my heart both frozen
I'm pouring up cups, I'm rolling
Too high for one night, I'm floating
Two flights in one night, I'm going
I'm going, I'm gone
Probably catch me on the scene, take a look and I'm gone
Got everybody pocket watching just to look and respond
Ain't even pay your man back and he was putting you on
But since it's you that did bad, you don't look at it wrong
I take the profit just to double up the re-up or something
I'm trying to hit another country with my feet up or something
You know the bitches love a **** that don't need them for nothing
And if it's beef, fuck the internet, let's meet up or something
Being real ain't never win an award for me
Nah, but the realest would go to war for me
All for me, spin blocks go on a tour for me
Took a bit of dark times for shit to dawn on me
Jawn on me, devil tryna get his claws on me
All this fucking smoke I'm in inhaling I got a fog on me
**** barking without a bite but I got the dog on me
If we locked in and you need me then you could call on me
Yeah one thing they gonna say I'm goated
My swag and my style, they stole it
My name and my stain, they know it
That book that they quote, I wrote it
No lacking outside I'm toting
That love that they show, too bogus
Act like I don't know they motives
My chain and my heart both frozen
I'm pouring up cups, I'm rolling
Too high for one night, I'm floating
Two flights in one night, I'm going
I'm going, I'm gone
Written by: Borahm Lee, Frederick Sepulveda, Jake Leventhal
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