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Flight 19

right Lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home (I can take home) She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude or 19

I'll show you what its like Like a Bat in flight Mortals go to hell We're already dead hypno eyes will turn virgin minds will burn taste of blood tonight She's only 19

cause your identity ain't tight Tryin to be somethin you're not, like pullin a knife at a gunfight I'm troopin on night air like flight number 106 and

(Patrick Davis/Joe Leathers) On a three hour flight from Memphis to LA I was silently celebrating my first class upgrade Laughing at my jeans and my

3,000 miles away there's a star .. from here I can't see it shine 31 going on 19 , now's the time Caught a lot of shit in New York for missing the flight

above On a fly cloke I can brag for days You can't swim with Grimm Because my tidal wave's - high And that's no joke Because Mista Grimm takes flight

the clothes, the money, the hoes You knows, that shit was like candy Wanted to walk right, but the world inside ran me My momma couldn't stand me, own girl abandoned me 19

either I shine or I'm shady the poetic forensic that plays your brain like Frasier crane rightgame tight I top attendance on the same flight I never

to spot somethin' real nice Lookin' for a little shorty I noticed So that I can take home, I can take home She can be 18, 18 wit an attitude Or 19 kinda