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FLY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Huh, I'm to Fly
Woah
Ay, I'm to Fly
Yeah, Yuh
Man of the word I'm fly
Talmbout to fly I be in the sky
Too many niggas tryna be sum they not
Bad bitch, she done let the whole friend zone rot
Off guard we done caught a nigga ass on spot
Past tense yeah we left em in the dirt just to rot
Guitar on my arm young nigga finna rock
Huh, Woah (Yeah)
All my niggas, living lavish
Yeah my bitches they the baddest
How you hate you never had it
Huh, top shit nigga no attic
Steady finna pop my shit I'm the raddest
Everyday I top some shit like it's nothing
Niggas be sweat like a blueberry muffin
Smoke them like Russian
I'm packing luggage
Real shit nigga yeah I never stay bluffin (Woah)
Bitch is you buggin?
How the fuck you invite me over
But you say we is not fucking
Put him in the air, helicopter
I finna lock in
I'm knocking that dust off your roster
Nigga think he my family my kin
I finna pop him
I'll make a nigga shake like maraca
Like fashion, nigga what you rocking?
Told the paparazzi I don't do to much talking
Niggas watching me, had to ask them if they watching
Get down on them, slide on them, finna flock them
Young nigga finna work he don't know it finna cost him
Yeah
Said they haven't seen me often
Yeah
Young nigga finna off him
Yeah
I'll put him in a coffin (Yeah)
Man of the word I'm fly
Talmbout to fly I be in the sky
Too many niggas tryna be sum they not
Bad bitch, she done let the whole friend zone rot
Off guard we done caught a nigga ass on spot
Past tense yeah we left em in the dirt just to rot
Guitar on my arm young nigga finna rock
Huh, Woah (Yeah)
All my niggas, living lavish
Yeah my bitches they the baddest
How you hate you never had it
Huh, top shit nigga no attic
Steady finna pop my shit I'm the raddest
Everyday I top some shit like it's nothing
Niggas be sweat like a blueberry muffin
Smoke them like Russian
I'm packing luggage
Real shit nigga yeah I never stay bluffin (Woah)
Bitch is you buggin?
How the fuck you invite me over
But you say we is not fucking
Put him in the air, helicopter
I finna lock in
I'm knocking that dust off your roster
Nigga think he my family my kin
I finna pop him
I'll make a nigga shake like maraca