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Long Flights Video (MV)




Performed By: Air-Mail
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Melvin Finnie Jr




Air-Mail - Long Flights Lyrics
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Closest friends became distant
Long flights by myself got me reminiscing
I ain't kick it with my homies in a lil minute
Now they think I'm missing, really I'm just on a mission
When I come around everybody treat me different
They left me hungry now they see me as a meal ticket
Tried to downplay me, I'mma make yo ass feel it
When the smoke clear you gone see that I'm the realist
Posting pictures on your Gram flexing for an image
You don't gotta post as much when you really live it
I can tell by your moves that you niggas gimmicks
Blew a bag having fun now your money finished
Had to build a stronger team that support my vision
No love lost but when I moved on I started winning
Had a tough beginning turnt that to a happy ending
Started at the bottom now I'm on top of the building
Rooftop chillin with my mind on a million
It's God will but you gotta show him that you willing
I was taught when you pray you gotta be specific
Keep yo head high, lace your boots, go and get it
Blowing up on this flight call it Kamikaze
"Everything Go", never let a hater stop me
If I finished school I could've been a Doctor probably
Instead I'm killing beats and getting money, It's my hobby
Young nigga turned King now I'm moving Godly
Gained the world but my Happiness is what it cost me
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English

Closest friends became distant
Long flights by myself got me reminiscing
I ain't kick it with my homies in a lil minute
Now they think I'm missing, really I'm just on a mission
When I come around everybody treat me different
They left me hungry now they see me as a meal ticket
Tried to downplay me, I'mma make yo ass feel it
When the smoke clear you gone see that I'm the realist
Posting pictures on your Gram flexing for an image
You don't gotta post as much when you really live it
I can tell by your moves that you niggas gimmicks
Blew a bag having fun now your money finished
Had to build a stronger team that support my vision
No love lost but when I moved on I started winning
Had a tough beginning turnt that to a happy ending
Started at the bottom now I'm on top of the building
Rooftop chillin with my mind on a million
It's God will but you gotta show him that you willing
I was taught when you pray you gotta be specific
Keep yo head high, lace your boots, go and get it
Blowing up on this flight call it Kamikaze
"Everything Go", never let a hater stop me
If I finished school I could've been a Doctor probably
Instead I'm killing beats and getting money, It's my hobby
Young nigga turned King now I'm moving Godly
Gained the world but my Happiness is what it cost me
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Writer: Melvin Finnie Jr
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