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​babekhris - fly lyrics

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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 n+ggas tryna be sum they not
bad b+tch, she done let the whole friend zone rot
off guard we done caught a n+gga ass on spot
past tense yeah we left em in the dirt just to rot
guitar on my arm young n+gga finna rock
huh, woah (yeah)
all my n+ggas, living lavish
yeah my b+tches they the baddest
how you hate you never had it
huh, top sh+t n+gga no attic
steady finna pop my sh+t i’m the raddest
everyday i top some sh+t like it’s nothing
n+ggas be sweat like a blueberry m+ffin
smokе them like russian
i’m packing luggage
rеal sh+t n+gga yeah i never stay bluffin (woah)
b+tch is you buggin?
how the f+ck you invite me over
but you say we is not f+cking
put him in the air, helicopter
i finna lock in
i’m knocking that dust off your roster
n+gga think he my family my kin
i finna pop him
i’ll make a n+gga shake like maraca
like fashion, n+gga what you rocking?
told the paparazzi i don’t do to much talking
n+ggas watching me, had to ask them if they watching
get down on them, slide on them, finna flock them
young n+gga finna work he don’t know it finna cost him
yeah
said they haven’t seen me often
yeah
young n+gga 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 n+ggas tryna be sum they not
bad b+tch, she done let the whole friend zone rot
off guard we done caught a n+gga ass on spot
past tense yeah we left em in the dirt just to rot
guitar on my arm young n+gga finna rock
huh, woah (yeah)
all my n+ggas, living lavish
yeah my b+tches they the baddest
how you hate you never had it
huh, top sh+t n+gga no attic
steady finna pop my sh+t i’m the raddest
everyday i top some sh+t like it’s nothing
n+ggas be sweat like a blueberry m+ffin
smoke them like russian
i’m packing luggage
real sh+t n+gga yeah i never stay bluffin (woah)
b+tch is you buggin?
how the f+ck you invite me over
but you say we is not f+cking
put him in the air, helicopter
i finna lock in
i’m knocking that dust off your roster
n+gga think he my family my kin
i finna pop him
i’ll make a n+gga shake like maraca



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