This is a song about "Flights"

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

6 flights of.. stairs not missing a step

Private flights, bookin' 'em, crooked, shinin' bright,

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Steady bookin' flights, nigga we alright,

Which you know i'm different, right

Private flights, finest wine, broads, fame, chains, diamonds,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Lorde said it, man it's private flights, maybach, and cristal,

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Show our voices, we’re the backbone, we ain’t booking private flights,

Catches flights in and out of his own train of thought

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

1st flights these bitches know we do

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you