Falcon 9 (feat. Leash Da BEAAST, K-Bliss, V.I.Z., Shalette & Di Royalty)

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Getting to the bag got to
Run it up
I got to get to the bag
Got to
Got to get to the bag
Got to
I'm getting to it
I'm running to it
On my way to get the bag
Run it up
I got to count it up ay
Move to the groove
Stay on the course
That's what a boss do
No lost moves
Check every mate who ever crossed you
All tools ain't quite there
Couple of lost screws
Too many change colors and leave
Just like the fall do
Give it my all
Never fumble the ball
Gripping digits and keys to businesses and foreign cars
Celebrate with menages
Getting Swedish massages
To flying private in a falcon on an island
What's the cost to floss
What you really want
Is the finer things
Don't waste time on the minor things
Designer things
My brand what they desiring
Fitting to dance with the devil
How much a soul cost
The allure of rocking the finest galore lured us
In with the mirage of riches
Honestly I want to dive in the finest R&B bitches
However for the dough I stalk homes like Denver
It's whatever
Picture life in a movie frame
Smiles in your face but everybody fake
Seeing through the nonsense like an X-Ray
Trying to claim a role
Acting on a stage
The world want a show
And we are the play
Nobody can write me off
When this is my story
I'm aiming for glory
The golden one
You cannot ignore me
Flying high from state to state
Island vibes with my shorty
Militant energy with the Mobb
It gets gory
Roost at the end of the dawning
Keep a tunnel view of the bag and be all in
All of my friends with me
Run up a check with me
Yeah yeah
Roost at the end of the dawning
Keep a tunnel view of the bag and be all in
All of my friends with me
Making endless ends with me
Yea yea
Pinky and the Brain back at it again
Nothing new when it comes to the mission
Taking over the airwaves
Constant flavor in your ear
No Craig just macking
Return of the mack
Watch your back heat packing
Sharpshooter with the verbs
Beaauty and the Beaast mob these streets
Pockets always deep
Running up the bill
Made to kill
Fashion stay ill
Posse on Broadway
Leave your jaw hung flawless
Move to the groove
Stay on the course
That's what a boss do
No lost moves
Check every mate who ever crossed you
All tools ain't quite there
Couple of lost screws
Too many change colors and leave
Just like the fall do
Give it my all
Never fumble the ball
Gripping digits and keys to businesses and foreign cars
Celebrate with menages
Getting Swedish massages
To flying private in a falcon on an island
Elevate the stakes
Play to deal
Sage in the air
We clearing the playing field
Can't tear us down
Black queen so colossus
My roar's like a lion
The rise of a Goddess
Cost to being a boss
Never taking a loss
If they say we got the juice
We always carry the sauce
Third eye lifted
BEAAST MOBB gifted
Manifesting what we deserve
Energy shifted

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