Daja - MAD FR Lyrics

I wanna fly
Jets and planes
Shit this ain't even
Really my work
Never been for
The part time change
Bitch you sick
Cause your feet hurt
And my minds
Out of state
Damn when I get
Just what I earned
And you still stuck
In the same place
Yeah you still stuck
In the same place
You bitches be talking
I ain't with none of it sis
We can throw hands
And girl that's on my mova nem
Talk out the side of your neck
Watch how you pay for your sins
Y'all never knew it
Hopped in my bag
Now I'm groovy
Moving my shoulders
Like Uzi
Only yours truly
Vibe to this beat
Like the Fugees
Y'all making scenes
I make movies
Y'all niggas be choosing
Y'all really be choosing
Think that you winning but really be
Losing
Y'all really be losers
And that nigga took my friend
Left her down in the dirt
Some shit you'll never get
Til it's one of yours
Really f*cked my mental
I was scared
I was hurt
But that was 19
20s my rebirth
And I wanna fly
Jets and planes
Shit this ain't even
Really my work
Never been for
The part time change
Bitch you sick
Cause your feet hurt
And my minds
Out of state
Damn when I get
Just what I earned
And you still stuck
In the same place
Yeah you still stuck
In the same place
I ain't even mad for real
I ain't even mad for real
I ain't even mad for real
I ain't even mad for real
I just hopped in my bag for real
I been minding my stash for real
Only flying first class for real
Bitch I did the dash for real
Who
Never you
Not a bitch
That could fit
In my shoes
What I'd do
Not to lose
Let me chill out
While I blow
Down the coupe
Not a hoe
In this room
Work as hard
As I do
Don't ask
For hand outs
When you see
All the views
Don't ask the amount
When the doors
Hit the roof
She ain't
Legally blonde
Tell that bitch
Get a clue
Why lie
You ain't living
This life
I checked
The tags
And they can't
Match the price
They betting on me
Cause I win every time
Cut to the front
We don't stand
In no lines
No
Diamonds wet
Check the wrist again
I'm in the booth
Making hits again
I came to see
You throwing
Fits again
About me and
All my Benjamins
I wanna fly
Jets and planes
Shit this ain't even
Really my work
Never been for
The part time change
Bitch you sick
Cause your feet hurt
And my minds
Out of state
Damn when I get
Just what I earned
And you still stuck
In the same place
Yeah you still stuck
In the same place
I ain't even mad for real
I ain't even mad for real
I ain't even mad for real
I ain't even mad for real
I just hopped in my bag for real
I been minding my stash for real
Only flying first class for real
Bitch I did the dash for real