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I gotta stay fly, until I die I gotta stay fly, until I die I gotta stay fly, until I die I gotta stay fly, until I die Call me the juice and you know I'm a stunt Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk Tone in my lap and you know it's the pump Breakin' down the good weed rollin' the blunt Ghetto pimp tight girls say I'm the man Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chains Ridin' through the hood got me grippin' the grain And I'm sippin' the same while I'm changin' the lanes Eyes real tight 'cause I'm chokin' the creep Vision messed up 'cause I'm drinkin' the lean Messing with D boys riding them big toys Make your main gal wanna get on my team She gotta give it up before she get in my car I ain't Denzel but I know I'm a star 'Cause when I'm in the club I be back in the far In the VIP part everybody in the bar DJ Paul is a dog one you do not trust You leave your green around me Nigga your green gonna get lit up You leave your drink around me Believe your drink gonna get drunk up You leave your girl around me And she bad she gonna get stuffed These niggas is spies we living it live keep them nice tires Ridin' around what they like Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes It's purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down With the yurple yip yurple yip yurples, it's goin' down! I gotta stay fly, until I die I gotta stay fly, until I die Puff puff pass nigga roll that blunt Let's get high nigga smoke us one Car pull out the phantom Niggas can't stand it but them hoes gon' come out Just really wanna smoke my weed F*ck these hoes and stack my cheese Stop at the light and pause on 3 Hit the mall and it be all on me But gotta keep one eye out for the po-po Close the window when I roll the indo Know they mad 'cause I roll the Benzo It's that purple not pretend-o Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks So when I'm in Memphis, Ten-a-key I just might not bring my own 'Cause them niggas still let me smoke for free What's up Mary (How you doin'?) Mary Jane (Stanky nigga) Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (Ruined my brain) You stole my heart (You stole my heart) Right from the start (Right from the start) So I broke you down lil mama and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark) I gotta stay fly, until I die I gotta stay fly, until I die Front row full of that dro' Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be You ain't met no dudes spittin' cold as me With a bag of kush that cost six-fifty Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller Coughin' and choking constantly Tastes like fruit when you hit it Gotta have bread to get it Smoke all night, sleep all day That should be the American way Roll that shit, light that shit, Hit that shit, hold that shit, Blow that shit out slow Then pass it to me bro MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that Super incredible, leave a nigga runnin' back Where the nigga really good sticky number at Cuttin' through the cigarillo like a lumberjack In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of weed But maybe somebody can give me what I need when I want no less than the best of the trees DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball and M-J-G And Young Buck we don't give a f*ck We must represent this Tennessee We drink a whole lot of Hennessey Nigga got a little hair on his chest And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth We'll shoot it down right on yo chest I gotta stay fly
Written by: Paul D. Beauregard, David Darnell Brown, Darnell Carlton, Marlon J. Goodwin, Jordan Houston, Willie Mckinley Hutchinson, Premero Smith
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