DBZ Flight (Ft. Tee Grizzley)

[Intro: Flight]
Uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh
Yeah, ayy

[Verse 1: Flight]
I'm havin' motion like a tight end (Like a tight end)
New Maybach truck on my right hand (On my right hand)
Prada bucket hat, this bitch cost a first class
Bad model bitch laced up in Hermes
Pussy bomb, man, I think she from Iraq
Super gremlin, they call me Kodak Black
I'm that nigga, better go check all the facts (All the facts)
Too much to argue, baby, can't go tit for tat (Go tit for tat)
Fashion Nova to the Burberry
I'm drippin' sauce like some Thanksgiving cranberry
Check the calendar, I'm booked up 'til January
I treat the booth in the stu' like a sanctuary
Slammin', slammin' on these bodies like my name was Ja Morant
[?] to the hustlе and my hoes in Atlanta (Swish)
Smash and I ghost, I might need a cup of Fanta
I be flakin' on thesе hoes like some motherfuckin' dandruff
I'm the G.O.A.T., bitch, my crib like a zoo (Brrt)
Hella birds in the crib like a coop
I'm a dog like my first name Snoop
Cuban round my neck lookin' like some Froot Loops
He must work at Lids by the way he all cap
I'ma make a movie with your ho, not a Snap
She a track star, but she always runnin' back
Said she done with me, but she keep on runnin' laps