Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song F.L.Y. , by - Ras Kass. Song from the album Soul on Ice 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
F.L.Y. |
| Yo, Green |
| Timin' is everything, my G |
| Timin' is what separates, like, regular people from pedophiles |
| Haha |
| Bar |
| Uh, real niggas back in style again (Church) |
| How I’m making a lot of noise from a silent pen (Ahh) |
| Adjusted the rifle scope, had to dial it in |
| And fuck a humble loss, I’d rather have a violent win |
| Viola Davis on the violin, who getting away with murder? |
| I guess the owl did, throw the towel in (Woo) |
| They ask me if I’m one of the best |
| Just think Black Thought on Funkmaster Flex, hmm, yes |
| Fuck reminiscing, living in the past shit |
| 'Cause not everything old is classic |
| All I know is get dough, battle rap, I’m reachin like a tip toe |
| Today’s current currency is crypto |
| Hate to blast ya, but I have to |
| I suggest you get low, ya life’s played out like Sprinkle Bae |
| And them fuckin «For the Dick» posts |
| Who rocks the coast? |
| Rassy |
| Cardigans and cashmere, fuck last year |
| Out with the old, in with the new |
| Fuck what you did, it’s about what it do |
| F-L-Y, fuck last year |
| F-L-Y, fuck last year |
| Out with the old, in with the new |
| Fuck what you did, it’s about what it do |
| F-L-Y, fuck last year |
| Life’s a bitch then you die, time fly |
| Every year the ball drop in Times Square |
| Age twelve my balls dropped, adolescent male |
| Ball big like LaVar ('Var), spit like Lamar ('Mar) |
| Not a Arabic, still tryin' to get it, Inshallah (Get what?) |
| Get to the bag like airport carousels |
| Industry dudes saying real rap will never sell |
| You know that guy, the Carrot Top, the fairy tale |
| That nigga, half snake and rat nigga |
| Trap nigga, he don’t like boom-bap, well that figures |
| I dispose of these hoes, Jack Ripper |
| Lot of bitches getting blocked on the 'Gram, she feel tight |
| I’m not likin' a hundred pics I can’t fuck in real life (Bitch) |
| Green, we go back to 4-tracks |
| So you entitled to your opinion, but not your own facts |
| Niggas is so wack, throwin' up on your throwback |
| Time F-L-Y, now hold that |
| Out with the old, in with the new |
| Fuck what you did, it’s about what it do |
| F-L-Y, fuck last year |
| F-L-Y, fuck last year |
| Out with the old, in with the new |
| Fuck what you did, it’s about what it do |
| F-L-Y, fuck last year |
| Life’s a bitch then you die, time fly |
| We gonna— we gon' rob y’all at the end of the night (Yay) |
| We gonna take everything (Yeah) |
| And, uh, straight like that |
| This what it’s all about |
| Celebration is all about love, love, love |
| Let’s go (Yeah) |
| Shout out to Ras Kass |