Top Flight Getta by Phranchize (Ft. FADED BreeZie)
Top Flight Getta by Phranchize (Ft. FADED BreeZie)

Top Flight Getta

Phranchize & FADED BreeZie

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Top Flight Getta by Phranchize (Ft. FADED BreeZie)

Release Date
Sat Jun 11 2016
Performed by
PhranchizeFADED BreeZie
Produced by
TreyFlamez
Writed by
Tavone Risco & Carlos Acosta
About

As the first single off the upcoming EP “Mixedtape”, Top Flight Getta is a perfect example of what’s to come. Real hard-hitting lyrics, uptempo vibes and an all-around go-getter attitude.

Top Flight Getta Lyrics

(Intro - Phranchize`)
[*Speech by Ice Cube and Mike Epps from the movie Friday After Next*]
Woah
[We Top Flight Security of the World, Craig]
BreeZie, whattup my nigga?
[Shit, not just the city, the world]
You know this shit getting real thick now, man
[Been jacked by Sata Claus, all kinda shit]
[They need security in the world, Craig]
This shit startin to come together
[Shit]
[For one thing, calm down. Slow your roll]
Trust!
[Don't let that man pump you up Day-Day and get your ass shot out here]
Bang, bang, bang, bang
[Ain't no damn Top Flight Security of the World]
Gang, gang, gang, gang
[We Craig and Day-Day]
Chain, chain, chain, chain
[So just kick back, relax]
[You heard what happened to the last security guards]
Woo! Woo!
[You didn't even hear what happened to the last security guards]
[So how the fuck is I'm gon' hear it?]
Uh!

(Verse - Phranchize)
I don't know why you act tough nigga (Why you act tough nigga)
Hands down, give that bag up nigga (Give that bag up nigga)
Don't front better back up nigga (Betta back up)
Or this Mac-Ten will hit you like a Mack Truck nigga (*Skrrrt*) (*Car Crash*)
You lil' niggas can't take mine (Can't take mine)
Know you're gunnin' for me heard it through the grapevine (They whisperin')
I'm great wine lil' nigga this shit take time (It take time)
It take time lil' nigga, why you waste time? (Uh)
Apply pressure they don't get that (They don't get that)
We spend it all but everybody gon' get back (We on the get back)
Flip change, switch planes on a jet lag (Flip Money)
Know them numbers don't lie like a med-stat (Trust)
Bread stacks where that motherfuckin' lead at (*Brrrat*)
So if I lose then I'm gon' get that bread back (Get it back)
Lost it all had to see where my head at (Lost it all)
Now that Fini' off-white like a lab rat (Uh) (*Skrrrt-skrrrt*)

(Chorus - Phranchize)
We them niggas, we them niggas (We them niggas)
We was really out there, we was really in the trenches (In the trenches) (We was really in the field)
Now I'm really in the field (In the field) (Huuh!)
I done came a long way from sittin' on them benches (Sittin on them benches)
All I did was keep it real (Keep it real)
Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta)
All I did was keep it real (Ah!) (Woo!)
Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) [x2]

(Verse 2 - BreeZie)
We were really in the field (Really in the field)
Really with the people that'd give you chills (*Brrr*)
Drug dealers who be addicts to they pills (*Snort*)
And thug niggas who would clap it for a meal (*Brrrat*)
Bum bitches who be actin like they real
And I'm just keepin' a hundred with cha
Why I understand where you are and where I'm coming from and I
Know that we all nothin' till we somethin' ma nigga
Ugh (Ugh!)
So I'm aiming to be Top Flight
Cuz I've been off-track ever since I lost sight
Tryna-tryna get this underwraps, make the drop tight
That's why I work hard so you're never getting soft white (Get it?) (Huh)
Nowadays you can find me in the booth (Find me in the booth)
Younger days you couldn't find me as a youth (Find me as a youth)
Always into something lying to my dukes
But I guess it's time to tell them all the truth (Uh) (Listen)
I ain't been the greatest kid in my life (I ain't been)
And I ain't have the greatest shit on my mind
But Imma be the best man that I can (Imma be)
And change the image that I had in my plans (Damn)
If anybody wanna fight for the fans (Throw down)
Imma leave a nigga right where he stand (Get down)
And then I'll hop up on a flight to The Land
Dominicanas lookin' fire but it might be the Gram, man (Here we go)
Who-who-who really know these days?
The only thing I really know is that I don't need breaks (Don't need breaks)
The only feeling that I'm holdin' is my police rage
Until the moment that they take another homie then
Bang (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
And then it's gang, gang, gang, gang
I ain't taking it mane
Everybody afraid always looking for people who could make a change
And (We them niggas)

(Chorus - Phranchize)
We them niggas, we them niggas (We them niggas)
We was really out there, we was really in the trenches (In the trenches) (We was really in the field)
Now I'm really in the field (In the field) (Uh!)
I done came a long way from sittin' on them benches (Sittin on them benches)
All I did was keep it real (Keep it real)
Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta)
All I did was keep it real (Keep it real)
Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) [x2]

(Verse 3 - Phrachize)
The flash is on but they don't get the picture (Cheese)
Same picture they don't see the difference (Damn)
Money Mitch how I'm on that mission (Money)
They run they mouths like a politician (Why?)
Suit and tie cuz I'm bout the business (Yes)
I'm connoisseur of all kinda women (Trust) (Ah!)
I brought the drama with me
G-g-g-got the presidential, Obama with me (Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!)
Ugh
Make a promise that you can't keep (Can't keep) (Ugh!)
My niggas creepin' on the place where your camp be (Ugh!)
My niggas feastin' all the places where you can't be (*Breathing*) (Trust!) (Uuuggh)
Know the block doin' numbers, Marcus Camby (Doin' numbers)
Ugh!
You-you-you lil' niggas gotta be kiddin' (Uh)
Hunger games how I ride for my district (Ridin)
On the prowl, lookin' vicious
Hit and quit, you Do-Or-Die for your Misses
Do anything for the bitches, really look like a misfit (Weirdo)
Like The Grinch Who Stole Christmas
Leave you wet like your bitch get
Bout my bread like a biscuit (Money)
I'm on the grind till I get rich (Till I get it)
I tap in-tune to my sixth sense
Yeah
Fuck-the-fuck-the fake, let the real reign (Let the real reign)
I was down, had to starve till that meal came (Then that meal came)
That meal came, then I had to do some real things
Just a real nigga playin' in a real game (Uh)

(Outro Chorus - Phranchize)
We them niggas, we them niggas (We them niggas) {Ah!}
We was really out there, we was really in the trenches (In the trenches) {Trust!}
Now I'm really in the field (In the field)
I done came a long way from sittin on them benches (Sittin on them benches) {Real rap}
All I did was keep it real (Keep it real)
Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) {Top flight, top flight}
All I did was keep it real
Though I started from the bottom, I'm a Top Flight Getta (I'm a Top Flight Getta) [x2]
Let's get it!

(Outro)
I'm a Top Flight Getta [x6]
Yeah, my nigga (x2)
Stay down till you come up my nigga
Stay away from the fraud man
You know them niggas tryna bring you down
Woo!
Like bang, bang, bang, bang
Like gang, gang, gang, gang
Like bang, bang, bang, bang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Yeah
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Like bang, bang, bang, bang
Chain, chain, chain, chain
Woo!

Top Flight Getta Q&A

Who wrote Top Flight Getta's ?

Top Flight Getta was written by Tavone Risco & Carlos Acosta.

Who produced Top Flight Getta's ?

Top Flight Getta was produced by TreyFlamez.

When did Phranchize release Top Flight Getta?

Phranchize released Top Flight Getta on Sat Jun 11 2016.

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