Flights

(You are now listening to Young Chencs)

They catch feelings, I just catch flights

Say you wanna see me, likkle bad type

I can't see no evil, I can't do no wrong

They tryna make me out the bad guy

They catch feelings, I just catch flights

Say you wanna see me, likkle bad type

I can't see no evil, I can't do no wrong

They tryna make me out the bad guy

Yeah

Every time I'm there, yeah, tell Scrooge get my bloody presents

Yeah

Hmm

We don't even bleed the same

Man are fake

John Boyega, actors

They been out there tryna war behind my back, back

Doin' major numbers with no major fam, fam

Never basic, I am not your average man, man

You're a basic boy, you're acting super gang, gang

Eh

Running up some numbers, boy, I skipped a lot of man

Jealousy's all got them hating, boy, it's cool to be a fan

But if it ever gets persy, man will have him in the van

Hell yeah

Plus I came here for the duffel, not the bag

And don't bother with the favours, I don't owe them nothin', man

Would've copped the drop, but got the drop

They're tryna drop a man

I'm due to cop the pan

They catch feelings, I just catch flights

Say you wanna see me, likkle bad type

I can't see no evil, I can't do no wrong

They tryna make me out the bad guy

They catch feelings, I just catch flights

Say you wanna see me, likkle bad type

I can't see no evil, I can't do no wrong

They tryna make me out the bad guy

How the fuck can I catch feelings

When I put a four and a half of codeine into a litre?

Wrist froze, got me freezing

I might pull up on your baby mama, turn her to a creeper

Drop the top, we lost the ceiling

I be in New York right now, but I cannot get a visa

Now my **** need a reason

I get a **** hit while I'm with LB playing Fifa

We ain't begging for no come up, done it on our own

Broski took a perc, I pour prometh', I'm in my zone

I spoil my lady in Harrods, buy her new season

I'm doing science, Houdini when I jump on the stove

Yeah, work the pot, turn it triple

Malcolm in the middle

Big fours, no safety, tell my homedarg "Don't fiddle"

Can't treat the kid like I'm fickle

Boy, I came up off a nickel

I mix-mix, gotta stir-stir

Then I skrr-skrr, that's simple

They catch feelings, I just catch flights

Say you wanna see me, likkle bad type

I can't see no evil, I can't do no wrong

They tryna make me out the bad guy

They catch feelings, I just catch flights

Say you wanna see me, likkle bad type

I can't see no evil, I can't do no wrong

They tryna make me out the bad guy

They catch feelings, I just catch flights

Say you wanna see me, likkle bad type

I can't see no evil, I can't do no wrong

They tryna make me out the bad guy

They catch feelings, I just catch flights

Say you wanna see me, likkle bad type

I can't see no evil, I can't do no wrong

They tryna make me out the bad guy