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Lil Poppa - A.M. Flights Lyrics
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[ Featuring Toosii ]

Can you heal my hurt baby?
I don't know why I trust them other bitches in the first place
I'm smoking presidential bud and I need you to be my First Lady
It ain't the day you was born but I need you in your birthday
Suit you know I don't play bout my business like a business man
Don't get mad when you can't come too many K's on this sprinter van
And when she mad she don't stop listening to my music 'cause she been a fan
If you miss it say you miss it then
Hop on this flight and let me hit it then

Ain't no time for packing I'm gone, my flight in the morning
Forgive me I ain't ignoring, call you when I finish performing
Should be ashamed whatever drugs you name I promise you we on it
Ain't satisfied I need M's in the bank aye baby I'll be home then
And I got all my brothers with me but I'm still lonely
Can't lie I need you here to hold me
I don't had plenty of them tell me that they different got to show me
And so many of them tell me that I'm switching when they don't know me

Ooh, yeah, I just packed my bag 'cause I have to leave in the morning
I see that you horny, I'm gonna give you D 'fore I get on it
I know you're the best, you're everything that I wanted
I see that you horny, so I'm gonna give you D in the morning
Do me a favor don't compare me to them other niggas
I got Glocks with switches and I done ran up another figure
I know what these hoes be fanned out
So I'm gonna take their phone for I f*ck 'em (why?)
'Cause it won't be another picture, f*ck them bitches
None of these hoes compare to you while I'm on the road
I just wish that I was there for you
I'm with the bros but I got Nina
Brand new whip, you want a Beamer
I ain't packing nothing, we was fussing and fighting
F*ck 'fore I leave 'em

Ain't no time for packing I'm gone, my flight in the morning
Forgive me I ain't ignoring, call you when I finish performing
Should be ashamed whatever drugs you name, I promise you we on it
Ain't satisfied I need M's in the bank, ayy baby I'll be home then
And I got all my brothers with me but I'm still lonely
Can't lie I need you here to hold me
I don't had plenty of them tell me that they different, gotta show me
And so many of them tell me that I'm switching when they don't know me

My flight in the morning
Call you when I finish performing
I promise you we on it
Ayy baby I'll be home then
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Can you heal my hurt baby?
I don't know why I trust them other bitches in the first place
I'm smoking presidential bud and I need you to be my First Lady
It ain't the day you was born but I need you in your birthday
Suit you know I don't play bout my business like a business man
Don't get mad when you can't come too many K's on this sprinter van
And when she mad she don't stop listening to my music 'cause she been a fan
If you miss it say you miss it then
Hop on this flight and let me hit it then

Ain't no time for packing I'm gone, my flight in the morning
Forgive me I ain't ignoring, call you when I finish performing
Should be ashamed whatever drugs you name I promise you we on it
Ain't satisfied I need M's in the bank aye baby I'll be home then
And I got all my brothers with me but I'm still lonely
Can't lie I need you here to hold me
I don't had plenty of them tell me that they different got to show me
And so many of them tell me that I'm switching when they don't know me

Ooh, yeah, I just packed my bag 'cause I have to leave in the morning
I see that you horny, I'm gonna give you D 'fore I get on it
I know you're the best, you're everything that I wanted
I see that you horny, so I'm gonna give you D in the morning
Do me a favor don't compare me to them other niggas
I got Glocks with switches and I done ran up another figure
I know what these hoes be fanned out
So I'm gonna take their phone for I f*ck 'em (why?)
'Cause it won't be another picture, f*ck them bitches
None of these hoes compare to you while I'm on the road
I just wish that I was there for you
I'm with the bros but I got Nina
Brand new whip, you want a Beamer
I ain't packing nothing, we was fussing and fighting
F*ck 'fore I leave 'em

Ain't no time for packing I'm gone, my flight in the morning
Forgive me I ain't ignoring, call you when I finish performing
Should be ashamed whatever drugs you name, I promise you we on it
Ain't satisfied I need M's in the bank, ayy baby I'll be home then
And I got all my brothers with me but I'm still lonely
Can't lie I need you here to hold me
I don't had plenty of them tell me that they different, gotta show me
And so many of them tell me that I'm switching when they don't know me

My flight in the morning
Call you when I finish performing
I promise you we on it
Ayy baby I'll be home then
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Writer: Janarious Wheeler, Naujour Grainger, Nikolas Rosenberg, Tevin Revells, Tyler James
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Exploration Group LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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