Flight - Pell, Dave B.

Imma do half I’m just tryna move slow

You could do the rest, for we take it all to go

Been in here before, 8th time is the charm

Got a watch on my arm, but the hands look froze

Take a night trip, 'til we both just coast

Take a hit of this let your mind just float

Paris, New Orleans, Amsterdam, on the road

Living on the vibes, we don’t gotta head home

Draped up in free clothes

Leave the worries at the crib, we don’t need those

Love the weed talk, we got three rolled

Uber through the city 'cause you know that we throwed

Skrrt, skrrt, I’m back to beast mode

Never, beep beep, green lights we keep going

The feelings on your mind keep showing

Just enjoy the flight

Just enjoy the ride

Just enjoy the ride

Green lights, good weed

Get high, no wings

Green lights, good weed

Get high, no strings

'Bout that time of day he get restless

Ten steps back bass bump it’s skill fretless

How could I be upset in LA weather?

She got skin like butter, she been a product of heaven

And I been auto pilot since I met you

That’s no breakdown and I still get flew

It’s a war on anybody that intrude

Had to fight to allow the blessings to get through

I feel it head to my toes

From the roof to the floor

In my brain yeah it float

You know how that go

Just enjoy the ride

I feel it head to my toes (Green lights)

From the roof to the floor (Good weed)

(Get high, no wings)

In my brain yeah it float (Green lights)

You know how that go (Good weed)

(Get high, no strings)

Green lights, good weed

Get high, no strings