in da sky . ft. yung peej Lyrics

Fly!

I'm too fly

Fly!

Too fly

I'm too fly, like yo' mans in the sky

Pull up on yo' block did a drive-by

Must be a driver, 'cause the way that you ride

Bad bitch, and she say that she bi

Not average, not a regular guy

I'm leading the pack like a tour guide

They stealin' my swag, 'cause I'm too fly

I put that shit on, you can't even try

You stealin' my swag, we know that you bite

Bad bitch, and I know she gon' ride

You a fake nigga, you can't even say, "Hi"

You a faggot nigga, you not down for the ride

And shout out my plug, nigga 'cause I'm high, bitch

I wanna blow up, but I'm takin' it slow

On every song, this bitch copy my flow

Why these niggas snakin'?

History in the makin'

What's up with you niggas, and all this clout chasin'?

You wanna play, you get fried like bacon

Leave his face turnt, now that lil' nigga bakin'

He fake perpin', and these bullets gon' face him

That nigga a bitch, glitch, in the matrix

I'm not even eighteen I still got a gat, uh

I'm boutta pop out with some (bands)

I'm boutta pop out with yo' (mans)

I'm boutta pop out these (bands)

I'm boutta pop all these

I'm boutta pop all these

I'm boutta pop all these

I'm boutta pop all these

Percs, they ain't got nothing on me

Percs, they ain't got nothing on me

Percs, they ain't got nothing on me

Percs, they ain't got nothing on me

Percs, boutta get high like a rocket

A rollie-pollie, on my wrist I got watches

Poppin' off when yo' bitch fuckin' watching

Shut the fuck up, why the fuck you be talkin'

I don't take Percs no more, but I stay poppin'

I'm makin' peace, even when I be walkin'

Leave that boy on the street, I leave him rotten

Lot of boys in the crib, you know we plottin

Nobody care, 'cause that boy is forgotten

I'm cookin' up, and I'm cookin' the ramen

We goin' crazy, you thought we was farmin'

We got the guns, and you thought we was robbin'

Danger is peakin' ain't even alarming

We cut you up like a pumpkin' we carvin'

I'm in the ghost with my tec, just like Harlem

Up in the sky, but we only just started

If you talkin' shit to me, know we chargin'

If you talkin' shit to us know we chargin'

Had so many racks, man they thought I was robbin'

Walk in the store, I don't care what the cost is