First Flight

By Inteus

On Chapter III

Released on October 1, 2018

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[Verse 1: Offset]

Roll up my sleeve and it's snowing (Snowing)

How you the plug and you owe him? (How?)

Smoking on cook by the farm (Cook)

Everything we do is abnormal (Abnormal)

100K when we performing (Hey)

Bitch, ain't no game, we been going in (Ah)

We all in your face, kinda annoying

They be like, "Damn, there they go again"

I tell your bitch to invite a friend

Pull up in Lambo with Nitrogen

I'm pulling strings, it's a violin (String)

I'm sipping lean, I'm high again

Do what I do, make her blow like a flute

How 'bout I knock at your door with the coolie

I turned the microphone dive in the Coupe (Ah)

I got the bag to provide for the crew

My gang undefеated we make it look еasy

Look at your bitch, yeah, she eat it

Hit it one time, then I'm leaving (Smash)

I'ma just leave it to Beaver

100K when we performing (Hey)

Bitch, ain't no game, we been going in (Ah)

We all in your face, kinda annoying

They be like, "Damn, there they go again"

I tell your bitch to invite a friend

Pull up in Lambo with Nitrogen

I'm pulling strings, it's a violin (String)

I'm sipping lean, I'm high again

Do what I do, make her blow like a flute

How 'bout I knock at your door with the coolie

I turned the microphone dive in the Coupe (Ah)

I got the bag to provide for the


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[Verse 2: Offset]

Look at my boogers, they big as you (Booger)

You could get shot with your nigga too (Bow)

The stick make a nigga do boogaloo (Brr)

Bentley Mulsanne but the seats masseuse (Skrrt)

I'm havin' more stripes than Adidas boost (Havin' that)

Dick in her mouth like a edible (Dick in that)

Nigga start shootin', you better move (Brr)

I fight for my gang, I won't let 'em lose (Gang)

Your bitch, she wantin' the pipe, aight

This shit all started off likes (Huh)

Hopped in my DM and wrote me a kite, flight (Yeah)

She on the very first flight (Go)

Finesse a nigga then get his shit bike (Huh)

Psych, right, nigga, goodnight (On sight)

Poppin' that shit 'cause he thinkin' he pipe, pipes

Hunnid rounds drum with the knife (Brr)

Me and the Wop, Biggie and Pac (Wop)

But we so different, we keepin' the Glock (Bow)

I'm on a yacht and the yacht on my watch (Yacht)

Fuckin' a thot on the ocean, Dubai (Thot)

I'ma play dumb but I see all the plots (Plot)

She know what I'm 'bout (Hey)

You hit this dope and your heart gonna stop (Hey)

They callin' the cops (12)


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