First Class Flows

By CHINNY

On A Wild Reality

Released on May 18, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Several dollars, many problems

What’s the move, whats the plan for the summer?

Bust a move, break it down

Light it up, pass it ‘round


[Chorus]

Talk about it, be about it

Move in silence, they won’t hear about it

30,000, my allowance

I’m above the clouds now

Can’t reach my wave now

I’m way too high now

I cannot look down

I’m way too fly now

Jeremy Scott with the wings now

Lebron James with 3 now

Paint picture with these sounds

Push weight tryna lose pounds

Launch missile with the beam now


[Verse 2]

Chesapeake, nosebleeds

One one, Stranger Things

Courtside with my team

Russ, Melo, PG-13

I’ve been livin’ in a dream

Post Olajuwon Hakeem

A lot of bricks, a lot of rings

That bitch is thick and she a ting

Shorty tip-toein’ like ballerina

Booty like Selena

Man, I can’t believe it

I get excited everytime I see her

Cause everytime I see her, it’s a new adventure

Shorty shake it just like Magic City

Or like King of Diamonds whenever she with me

Hop out the Uber and pull up on ya

When I pull up on ya, Imma put it on ya


[Chorus]

Talk about it, be about it

Move in silence, they won’t hear about it

30,000, my allowance

I’m above the clouds now

Can’t reach my wave now

I’m way too high now

I cannot look down

I’m way too fly now

Jeremy Scott with the wings now

Lebron James with 3 now

Paint picture with these sounds

Push weight tryna lose pounds

Launch missile with the beam now


[Verse 3]

Durag with the waves under

Sweatsuit, gold chain under

Bad bitch like Psylocke

Eyes red like Cyclops

Red tint Ray-bans yeah

Ray Charles, all ones yeah

Cold like the winter breeze

On the top of a mounteen

Finesse it like MacGyver

Luke, I am ya father

Walaikum, Assalama

This right here hot lava

Allah bless all the water

Allah bless all the water

This right here that Takeover

Left for a minute but it ain't over


[Verse 4]

Ball like Laker, ball like Vegas, imma see ya later

Gettin’ to the money always, imma see ya later

Money moving fast as Sonic like I’m on a SEGA

I’m about the paper

I attack like

Baka , baka, baka, hanging from a helicopter

Like a coastguard over water yeah

I’ve been gone so long that my accent sounding like a Rasta

Olive Garden pasta way I’m serving up the drama

Flying solo, no armada

I can do with one hand what yall do with both

I whip it in a Pyrex, mix it in a bowl

I do it, it’s a science when I cook the dope

They buy it, I supply it, I’m the king of dope

I was on a island and I made it snow

On a jet, then I’m flying, then I’m on a boat

I fucked her on the beach now she won’t leave me alone

She won’t leave me alone

I’m the king of dope, KOD


[Chorus]

Talk about it, be about it

Move in silence, they won’t hear about it

30,000, my allowance

I’m above the clouds now

Can’t reach my wave now

I’m way too high now

I cannot look down

I’m way too fly now

Jeremy Scott with the wings now

Lebron James with 3 now

Paint picture with these sounds

Push weight tryna lose pounds

Launch missile with the beam now