[Intro]

Ladies and Gentlemen

Thank you for listening to the sounds

Of the First Flight Mixtape

By yours truly, Diggy

Presented by Ill Roots.com and DJ Spinking

But theres one last thing

I gotta say

[Verse 1]

Uh

Just a kid tryna make it by the name of Diggy

Born in the big city

The adrenaline of the streets

Keep him on his grizzy

Another man on the come up

Keep him on his tippy

So he's always staying busy

Full of pity

Thats why all of my lyrics so witty

When I say I wrote it, y'all never really believe me

The ignorance of every comment on each blog

He's a rich kid, why he rapping he don't need a job

They say they love jay, but every one of them out to hustle

There all close minded cuz I'm not going through struggle

The assumption that imma get a deal from uncle Russel

Is slim to none cuz I said I'm on my hustle and bustle

I Gotta make it thats the only thing on my mind

On my grind cuz I'm really feeling that it is my time

I worked hard on this for every last one of ya

Especially for the hater that'll never buy an album bruh

But its okay I'm just turning my stripes

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Even though that they say I'm set for life

This dream coming true is the thing keeping my mind right

Cuz anything I try just seems to create strife

This is the only thing I really wanna do with my life

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As each day goes on I'm feeling like this is it

No mike Jackson won't let hate cause my fear

Not comin off a high horse to shed a haters tear

You always hear a dude saying this is my year

But for the young gunna up

Can we please give a cheer to the future of the game

The first flight I'm taking off

And every last one of them gunna remember my name