Fly Up (feat. Toorina)

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Yung Vinsk

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Huh, yeah
Gotta get it
Gotta get it, gotta go
With those, uh
You pull up for 
I be finding my own way
I be writing my own lyrics
I be looking super fresh
I be
Fly like a phoenix
People say I’m not from Earth
I say I got that early flight from Venus
I’ll be lookin' into the deepness
Yeah
Got some grass that ain’t the greenest
But it hit you so hard
Feels like your brain
Turned into a peanut
And you'll be like
Shit where am I?
Shit what did I come here for?
Shit what’s the meaning of life?
What was I looking for?
Bout to hop in this lo-fi
For the first time
Bitches hating on me
Just take the cue in line
I'm just trynna' figure out
Where to move next
You wanna dance with me?
I’ll show you the steps
Hot, hot
Hot, hot
Floor is lava on my enemies
And I’m floating up high
On this sticky icky cannabis
When they go on
Askin' for the magic tea
Like it’s their necessity
But I can’t give for free
I gotta keep it on the low
Like my identity
Can’t commit these type of felonies
Keep it real keep it Guccie Coouchie
With my company
Keep it real keep it Guccie Coochie
Cuz' I still gotta work 6 days a week
This is not a joke, this ain’t no parody
Pass it on to my family, my legacy
Baby fly up, baby fly up, baby light it up
Give me desire
Baby fly up, baby fly up, baby light it up
Give me the pleasure, baby fly
Baby fly up, baby fly up
Baby fly up, baby fly up
Baby light it up
Give me desire
Baby light it up
Give me the pleasure
Baby light it up
Give me the pleasure
And if I could
I would get this bread
For the 1,2,3
Next centuries
I’m sorry I’m not making any charities
I ain’t trying to f*ck with nobody else
I’m just trying to look out for myself
Hustling
Every day
To get these
Bills paid, uh
And I’m still flexing with no ice
And I still gotta check for the price
I still gotta check before I swipe
I still gotta check before I swipe
Haters will keep saying my shit is too trippy
Uh, uh
It don’t matter cuz I'll keep
Bouncing off her titties
Not in holy city
Gotta keep hippie
Gotta keep trippy
Gotta keep her lippie, lippie
On my dickie tippy uh, uh
But I got stay focused
Keep this shit aside, aside
Bitch don’t come at me
If I want I'll wear my shades inside
I'll wear my shades
I'll wear my shades inside
Yeah
Gotta get it, gotta go
With those, uh
You pull up for 
I be finding my own way
I be writing my own lyrics
I be looking super fresh
I be
Fly like a phoenix
People say I’m not from Earth
I say I got that early flight from Venus, yeah
I’ll be lookin' into the deepness
Got some grass that ain’t the greenest
But it hit you so hard
Feels like your brain
Turned into a peanut, uh
And you'll be like
Shit where am I?
Shit what did I come here for?
Shit what’s the meaning of life?
What was I looking for?

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