Way 2 Fly (feat. YNK Ave)

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What's mine is yours you don't got to ask bro all of this shit off the chin
All of these bags coming in I get for the low and I'm breaking it off to the men
I fucked up found it and lost it again I'm jamming I'm thinking I'm lost in the wind
I'm smoking your man he get tossed in the blend I don't care free the men who got tossed in the pin
They dripping they see me I'm way to fly I'm sipping I'm tripping I'm way to high
I don't like what you on and the way you lie
Bitch gave up the drop that's the way you die
Like damn why is you on that
The bitch jhi bad so you know that I'm on that
Opps on dick I don't know why they on that
That glock gon click anytime that I'm on that
I'm really jamming like shit I don't know what time it is
I'm pouring up drank I don't know what line it is
She keep trying drink I don't know what wine this is
I'm only going add up money I don't know what minus is
I catch me a uh take a trip where China is
10 milli glock I like how fine it is
Don't got a 10 mill f*ck it 9 it is
It's shit going on too many signs it is
I'm deep in the mix and I'm deep in your bitch
If you know then you know what I keep in the whip
I peep him and traffic I peep him and hit
A opp nigga saw me he peeped me and dipped
Them niggas know what I keep in the dip
I'm really looking for them in that jeep ima flip
I'm really thinking to hard to deep when I sip
Niggas be leaking to hard go get you a zip
Them opp niggas hoes they on some whore shit
Got to many poles we on some war shit
Trying to do me some shows and go do some more shit
Them niggas told they on some whore shit
I really know how that gen 4 glock hit
I'm telling you know no I don't f*ck with the opps bitch
My whip not slow when I reach for my glock bitch
That bitch got to go if she f*ck with the opps shit
What's mine is yours you don't got to ask bro all of this shit off the chin
All of these bags coming in I get for the low and I'm breaking it off to the men
I fucked up found it and lost it again I'm jamming I'm thinking I'm lost in the wind
I'm smoking your man he get tossed in the blend I don't care free the men who got tossed in the pin
They dripping they see me I'm way to fly I'm sipping I'm tripping I'm way to high
I don't like what you on and the way you lie
Bitch gave up the drop that's the way you die
Like damn why is you on that
The bitch jhi bad so you know that I'm on that
Opps on dick I don't know why they on that
That glock going click anytime that I'm on that

Call me if you need a hop in you spinning just call me you need me to hop in
On bra ima blow If I ever get boxed in
Oh they eating them fifths bout to get me a chop then
Ima be at your door bra I don't do the talking
I do the plotting the watching the stalking
I'm parking the car ima hop out and chalk em
He ran for I hopped out still tried to hawk em
They dripping I walk in I'm way to fly
I'm tripping I'm leaning I'm way to high
I don't get what you on and the way you lie
Bitch try back door that's the way you die
Like damn why is you on that
The bitch jhi bad but I ain't even on that
Niggas on dick I don't know why they on that
That glock going click anytime that I'm holding that
If it's irons in the room then my eyes where the irons at
I'm a stand on my own I don't got to get behind that
Catch up with my vic know what never mind that
Ima leave you right there where I drawn the line at
You look at my heart you going see what the blind see
I ain't stupid little nigga get the f*ck from behind me
They saying they behind you should be beside you
Me & Lil Marr at the hip like two siamese
If it ain't YNK better know I ain't signing
I shine you shine better know we all shining
They shine we shine we taking they diamonds
I ain't on beef time but you try it you dying
They don't know what I'm on I'm on YNK time
I was never the type to do all of the whining
I want it I get it I take it it's mine
Miss the ones who ain't with us I can't do no crying
If you know you going tip em then don't do the crime
If you know you ain't hitting then why is your firing
If you ask me bra I think everybody lying
If I spin for my dawg then everybody dying
Bro want every bitch think all of them fine
I just think about licks trying get every dime
She just want to get dick she just want to get high
I just want to get rich I just want to get fly
I hop out the hop in I'm letting it fly
Hop back in the hop in and I'm the one driving
I'm the one hurting and I'm the one hiding it
We can solve any issues with money or violence
Ain't nobody perfect I do what I can
I'll try to be better I am who I am
If it ain't money or murder I don't give a damn
About to change my number only give it to family
Might kidnap a opp nigga hold him for ransom
And torture his ass and don't give him a answer
Foot on the gas see the lights and I'm dashing
I'm really the driver you know I ain't crashing
I just want to get rich I just don't know my passion
That's why when I see my vic I'm blast him
Cause why the f*ck not I don't care about crashing
Bro say he want him dead bet you I tag him

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