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Got so much jewelry on right now, I'm a flight risk Got two bad bitches with me right now, these dyke bitches While you thinking they good, on the other hand, they a flight risk And I got so much motherfuckin' jewelry on, I'm a flight risk I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk I said I got so much fuckin' jewelry on The metal detector keep goin off like brr brr Cause they know I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk And the police keep kicking down my mama door Like "where the hell is your son coke?" Cause they know I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk Gucci, gucci, super high, baby girl, she super bi Said she fuck with girls and guys and been like that since junior high I bet she should recognize, she eat a dick like pumpkin pie And her ass so b-I-g, g-I-e, she ready to die Lesson 4: Fuck like a whore or it won't be no lesson 5 Baby got those super thighs, she can't fuck you for less than 5 Baby got that whitewater, that super wet, that water slide Call me talkin' bout 69, I said, shit, I'm on morgan drive 68 And owe you one, you hold your breath, you won't survive Blood red charger, homicide so someone please call channel 5 Blood red bentley, think that I stole it, it's not the jersey drive Droptop rari with one shooter in it screaming "who wanna die?" Flight risk on my birth certificate My mama had a nigga in the kitchen Flight risk, took off from probation Flight risk so they don't trust me at the label My right wrist got my left hand hatin' Wah gwan?, I just made a mill with my jamaican Ball every day and night, and catch flight Shoot dice, rock ice, pour up lean and sprite Flight risk, I'm out this bitch I ran up on jr but I ain't seen him since You put that rent money at risk and you gon' get evicted Cause if the shit don't go as planned, don't take another risk