Lyrics:
horny when you twerk it
We can travel across the world and be on our tour shit
They be hatin they mad wondering how we doing shit
We can get lost in some
written
By the greatest living author
Yeah, for my brother
Yeah I love you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me fly
Let a young man fly
Let a young
the morning
Grinding and stacking
Getting the prof in
Don't make no songs for no regular niggas
This shit for my fly-ass niggas
Plotting on running them figures
turning back now this shit on smash
Influenced by the reefer but
I'm still positively speaking
Heading down to New Orleans fuck
With Spitta for a weekend
to see can you sell that
It ain’t shit to me to just to go make the bail back
She grind me just like some skate rite where the rails at
Pounds of the pack
DJ Stevie J
Real niggas
Rich niggas
Fly shit
[Chorus]
I be on some fly nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y'all talkin' about
I be on some
Someone end my suffering
Keep a tight crew I cant trust too many
Dont want my shit getting leaked on the internet
Lets go shopping buy her some Fenty
hand not what I got and
(L) Strictly evil in the big box (L)
And (Cool J) It's no stoppin' when my shit knocks and
(L) Get it all baby don't stop (L)
j'disais que jamais je r'commencerais
J'me d'mande si j'm'en tirais si je r'commençais
Ok, là j'divague, j'suis drunk by myself
What goes around comes around
How could y'all blame us?
I done came up, yeah, I'm on some new shit
Religions on them jeans, bitch
It be that True shit
I be getting money, getting
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
and get to the pussy, she finna pop it like a bubble
It's just a link, ain't nothing sneaky, so we ain't worried about trouble
Shit, by the end of the night
stay fly
Done servin' that so a nigga stay high
Hit the curb swervin' that
Move the stick its in drive
Found some x in a box and that shit got me live
a jet to fly private
Dats why my business I mind it
Way off da deep ends I find it
The highest mountains I climb it
Gutta don’t matter the climate
Mi amor mi corazòn
Si j'te dis ça, t'as gagné au Loto
Trop fly trop absent
Mais jamais d'la vie monotone
Toute la vie tête baissée faut avancer
Reste
a tear (Naw naw naw naw)
Thuggin all my life, what you know bout it
And I
Fly by myself I don't do co pilots
Had to get out the mud out the trenches
travel
Strapped and cock the steel
But I let it Fly like Vada
I come from Chopperville
Why you mad as shit?
'Cause I had some hit's and
I cock the steel?
I
Gutter Baby got it out the mud
Cept for when it's sunny had to get it out the dirt
Hands in the gutta to get us some work
Bread on some butter, we sat
faking don't Even tote semis lil niggas huh
You stay in a field but don't know how them fly bys is Really gon feel lil nigga huh
Was raised in the suburbs
and fly by
But now its time to decide, which root is mine
(Yeah) I've been down for a long time
I've been waiting too long, I need to get mine
I don' seen
at will
Will I kill you
Fly will peel you off the map that's all so real
Don't you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shit
Mmm, call it mystic
l'temps que j'avais un pager pis que j'livrais chez mes clients
Aujourd'hui c'est fly, j'get des K parce que j'suis brillant
(Eman:)
Ah! vous voulez
on the grind in the A
With the same ole J's
I know the lames gone say that I done changed no way
I'm in the gutta everyday tryin' t slang mo ya
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