Yxng Bane, D-Block Europe — Flights

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You are now listening to Young Chinx
Ayy
Woo

They catch feelings, I just catch flights
Say you wanna see me, lickle 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, lickle bad type
I can’t see no evil, I can’t do no wrong (No, no)
They tryna make me out the bad guy (Bad type)

Yeah, everytime time I’m lit, [?] it’s a bloody presence
We don’t even bleed the same
Man are fake, [?] niggas actors (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[?]
Doin’ major numbers with no major [?]
Never basic, I am not your average man, man
You’re a basic, boy, you’re acting super gang, gang
Yeah
Running up some numbers, boy, I skipped a lot of [?]
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 a van, hell yeah
Plus I came here for the duffel not the bag
I’m [?]

They catch feelings, I just catch flights (Catch flights)
Say you wanna see me, lickle bad type (Bad type)
I can’t see no evil, I can’t do no wrong (No)
They tryna make me out the bad guy (Skrr, skrr)
They catch feelings, I just catch flights
Say you wanna see me, lickle bad type
I can’t see no evil, I can’t do no wrong (No, no)
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? (Skrr)
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 niggas need a reason
I get a nigga hit while I’m with LB playing Fifa
We ain’t begging for no come up, done it on our own (Skrr, skrr)
Broski took a perc, I pour prometh’, I’m in my zone (Skrr, skrr)
I spoil my lady in Harrods, buy her new season
I’m doing science, Houdini when I jump on the stove (Skrr)
Yeah, work the pot ’til it triple (Yeah)
Malcom in the middle (Mm)
Big fours, no safety, tell my home dawg «Don’t fiddle»
Can’t treat the kid like I’m fickle (Mm)
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 (Catch flights)
Say you wanna see me, lickle bad type (Bad type)
I can’t see no evil, I can’t do no wrong (No)
They tryna make me out the bad guy (Skrr, skrr)
They catch feelings, I just catch flights
Say you wanna see me, lickle bad type
I can’t see no evil, I can’t do no wrong (No, no)
They tryna make me out the bad guy

They catch feelings, I just catch flights
Say you wanna see me, lickle 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, lickle bad type
I can’t see no evil, I can’t do no wrong
They tryna make me out the bad guy