Flying

(Evy) (Chorus 1) (Patrois dialect) I smoke propane yeah, gas in the stadium, grinding I just be rewinding. They say im guided , they say im blinded. Don’t be dripping on this working on me, on we riding. And they be flying, flexing on the night yeah, all these bitches on it get it whining. All be smoking on these bridges we be signing. I know it’s something for it, be designing. (Theissa Verse 1) And I can feel your sinus, ain’t no choosing who the flyest, you cant even deny this. Walking on that path right on again, But I swear that we should dine here. Would be good if we just died here, If we gave up on those nightmares. Cause theres no messages thats been guaranteed. So we just gonna dream that we gon’ fly there. If you gon’ be here we got cry out. You still remaining so unaware of what they gotta say right now, we just gonna fade it out. I said we just gonna face us now but those waves just make you fall away yeah (Evy) (Chorus 2) (Patrois dialect) I smoke propane yeah, gas in the stadium, grinding I just be rewinding. They say im guided , they say im blinded. Don’t be dripping on this working on me, on we riding. And they be flying, flexing on the night yeah, all these bitches on it get it whining. All be smoking on these bridges we be signing. I know it’s something for it, be designing. (Theissa Verse 2) I cant decide yet how could you even lie there, lay down and just cry there. We just need to fly up those tears just need to dry there. But you just gonna stay down , so we cant even stay now. But do me just one favor, congrat me when I make it. Cause I cant even hate yet, pulling out my game just to say I tried to save you but if your gonna play again we’re just gonna fucking say, that one day your gonna pass away, so fuck it have a ball yeah. If you do you better ground it. It ain’t your duty to confide in me (Evy) (Chorus 3) (Patrois dialect) I smoke propane yeah, gas in the stadium, grinding I just be rewinding. They say im guided , they say im blinded. Don’t be dripping on this working on me, on we riding. And they be flying, flexing on the night yeah, all these bitches on it get it whining. All be smoking on these bridges we be signing. I know it’s something for it, be designing. (Evy) (Bridge) (Patrois dialect) Bitches on me, I be converting get excited… especially when we on em They just get flown away, bitches arent no grayy There aint no flexing all on me yeah pull up on the street yeah I dont flex for niggas I consider the enemies Pull up on em, and chop it with that dollar trees I know the valley me, I know that salary Check it on those things yeah, flexing on those thangs yeah (Evy) (Chorus 4) (Patrois dialect) I smoke propane yeah, gas in the stadium, grinding I just be rewinding. They say im guided , they say im blinded. Don’t be dripping on this working on me, on we riding. And they be flying, flexing on the night yeah, all these bitches on it get it whining. All be smoking on these bridges we be signing. I know it’s something for it, be designing.