| Tylers Woods, Black Signs, Sofi Green, S. P
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| Shit is gracious, my nigga
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| Fly niggas, yeah
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| Came from the hood with the best cane, love the block
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| I’d rather have knots on a yacht or a jetplane
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| Play the game, fuck the ref name
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| Either it’s the exit or the left lane cause niggas makin' moves
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| My vision is the fly vision, standin' in the white sand
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| Starin' at the ocean then I dive in
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| Light flip-flops, the ones with the cushion in 'em
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| Before I get to the mirror, reflection is lookin' in it
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| Look at the what made me, the pushers in it
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| Maybe a hook is in it
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| If he’s in the kitchen then he’s cookin' in it
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| Dirty, dirty money keep my occupied
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| Pretty women rule when the fly, ostracized
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| Playin' shakakhan in a Five that was modified
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| Find on the streets or Spotify
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| Yeah, I’m humorous so I tell niggas humor us
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| Bank account is large, the problems are numerous
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| Ghost
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| Yeah you see these clothes and you see these wheels
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh)
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| Niggas on these trees, niggas on these pills
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| Yeah, you see this house, yeah you see this watch
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh)
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| Let off this smoke, let off this shot
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| Yo, this pretty features for the feature with the Ghost
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| I’m a dime dressed up, they say I’m Ether out my clothes
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| G right, the Queensbridge speakers 'bout to
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| Switch the windows in Miami 'cause it’s freezin' in the snow (livin')
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| This silky trophy lookin' bitch you niggas know
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| A hunnid grand, nigga? |
| I’mma need nine hunnid mo' (let's get it)
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| P-P-Plenty benjis in that Goyard, is D.C. your (D.C.)
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh)
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| , double up in that Gucci Figaro (Gucci)
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| And them bitches throw us out, I’mma season it some mo'
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| Yeah you see these clothes and you see these wheels
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh)
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| Niggas on these trees, niggas on these pills
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| Yeah, you see this house, yeah you see this watch
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh)
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| Let off this smoke, let off this shot
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| Acres of square feet, fly in the Benz on my bare feet
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| I wear the clothes they don’t wear me
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| I’m already in the sky, why would niggas try to air me?
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh)
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| Got a line on the plug, every strain into Aries (got a line)
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| I got dirty money bands in that bag that she carry
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| Yeah you see these clothes and you see these wheels
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh)
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| Niggas on these trees, niggas on these pills
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| Yeah, you see this house, yeah you see this watch
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh)
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| Let off this smoke, let off this shot
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| (Flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
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| Yeah you see these clothes and you see these whips
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| (Highhhhhhhhhhh) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fly , by - Styles P. Song from the album A Wise Guy and a Wise Guy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп