Lyrics:
Hop in the vert, make that bitch skirt
I'm fly like a bird, I'm swangin' and swervin
Turn my bitch up, I bought her a Birkin
She fine as fuck, even
making bread
Get the fuck off the team
Uh fly as shit step on the scene
With a new bad bitch but i can't buy a ring
Feel like future lil nigga
I'm married
real, kept it a thousand
Aye, going up like we doing math, we rounding
Huh, fly nigga tryna update my surroundings
I'm on a flight, higher than a kite
My
fly to the sun yea these nigga can't fly, flamingo
Smoking a zip pass it to Lu
Yeah, she for the streets yea she for the crew
I got all my nigga we go
badder man pimpim
Aaahan
We finna pull up inna Benz
Tour di city round widdyur inna Budapest
Gyal mi medi we finna make out inna tent
Carry me gyal we
York
You know who, we're NY
The hardest is from NY, niggas know I been fly
Beef with me a bunch of men die
Beef with me a bunch of friends cry
Been
Rather go and buy Balmains, aye
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
My lean cost more than your rent, ooh
Your mama still live in a tent, yeah
Still
church praying for Ghost
When we speak we give sermons, and switch our names over permits
The big shit, you might get burned with
God-body fly automobiles
this big marine
Well, I was gonna ask him where he came from
When we heard the bullets fly
Comin' through the brush and all around our ears
a body at a party, sort of herbal with the verbal (uh)
Look above and see the vultures fly around in a circle (woo, yeah)
Baggin' while you're
a body at a party, sort of herbal with the verbal (uh)
Look above and see the vultures fly around in a circle (woo, yeah)
Baggin' while you're
awfully glad to see this big marine
Well I was gonna ask him where he came from
When we heard the bullets fly
Coming through the brush
And all
City life was getting us down so we spent a weekend out town
Pitched our tent on a patch of ground down by the river
Lit a fire and drank some wine
under the covers
I never wanna touch the ground
Hide me, find me, fly me away
Miss me, kiss me, gravity waves
Let's talk sleeping arrangements
You
but you're breaking my heart
A fly over state or a coastal elite
Vacation home or a tent on the street
Pick up truck or an electric car
Champagne
Ray Ban like a felon
I'm growin' up now spittin' hotter than Mohellans
And I'm still living good, never gon' too fly
I'm a young little dude, stay
can be a freak
I can, I can be a freak
Every day of every week
F, R, E, A, K
Let me be yo freak (OKAY)
Superman lover
I'll pitch yo tent with
Sneakin' a kiss
On the fire escape
A little game of pup tent
With a blanket and a broom
My mind is taking photographs
Of every little thing
harder
Truth flies same day departure
Played the bench until I made the starter
Used to play the ball but now I'm ballin' harder
Street nigga can't stay
tent revival singing wade in
The water as the praise goes higher
Chorus
I want to give Him a back in the day praise
O-o-o ooh
I want to give Him a back
(Zq you need yo' ass whooped for this one)
Took the Lamb' to the hood (skrrt), VVs hit through the tent
Gallery jacket one of one, see this again
close your eyes
But the hopes stay alive, and the crow gonna fly
And the dope gets sold, n' other than that
There's really not much to know
Don't cut
And I'm a stay rappers like won't stop 'til I drop
[Chorus]
I I's Baby Boy and I done it again
I'm ridin' fly with D-Wizzle in the 'cedes Benz
problems they gon slide wid me
Slide wid me
Spread they wings and get fly wid me
Fly wid me
Matching kicks she said she proud of me
Prada me
Ina sky you
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