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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CWalka
CWalka
Performer
T-Moe
T-Moe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clinton Walker
Clinton Walker
Songwriter
Terrence Moore
Terrence Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CWalka
CWalka
Producer
DJ TrellyTrell
DJ TrellyTrell
Producer

Lyrics

HOOK
Lady Ganja said come and take a ride with me
She grabbed me by the hand and said come with me
Now I\'m feeling like the smoke is playing tricks on me
The altitude I\'m at what is it that I can\'t See?
First flight, first flight, first flight
first flight, first flight yeah
First flight, first flight, first flight
Yeah
First flight, first flight, first flight
oooooo
First flight, first flight, first flight
Oooooo
Verse
Not to be blunt but uh..
I’m stimulated low key hyperventilating from what you’ve got in your guts.
Obliviously bout your green and your figure looks double stuffed.
I knew I could level up ever since you was rollin up, got me wrapped in your cobra clutch and I’m gone, can’t name this feeling I’m on, should give you diamonds no Sierra Leone.
 I swear I love every ounce of you, zip the lips of the mouthy few people that’s hating on you getting us out the zone.
 I put tongue on your frame, breathe in your essence I sigh and then fill the room with your sage.
You’ve got my mind in a daze, I’m hypnotized by your fragrance I’m memorized by your taste.
The way that all of this started exactly what we became. La flame.
Hook
First flight, first flight, first flight
 We about to take off, yeah.
First flight, first flight, first flight
We not coming down tonight
First flight, first flight, first flight
Yeah Yeah
First flight, first flight, first flight
Verse 2
Love how you stay in your bag.
You’re good regardless, but honestly you’re way fresher like that.
Oh yeah you pressure, you gas.
Them lesser versions is trash, cool enough to be round my **** so they give u a pass.
And not to mention the gram, that’s what they’re asking for, thick brown thing with the colored hair and the lavish glow.
Greens for go don\'t u worry about no traffic cone.
My Medusa one stare at you and you got me stoned.
Shorty you elevate me you’ve got me on a cloud.
Crazy how we ain’t speaking but your aura is loud.
Girl I ain’t scared of heights I hope I never come down again.
Hook 3
Lady Ganja said come and take a ride with me
She grabbed me by the hand and said come with me
Now I\'m feeling like the smoke is playing tricks on me
The altitude I\'m at what is it that I can\'t See?
First flight, first flight, first flight
first flight yeah
First flight, first flight, first flight
Oh I\'m floating away
First flight, first flight, first flight
ahhhhhh
First flight, first flight, first flight
Oooooo
Written by: Clinton Walker, Terrence Moore
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