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wiz khalifa & curren$y – fly niggas do fly things lyrics

[intro: wiz khalifa]
young khalifa, man
how fly
we already a quarter pound in on this one
high you?
yeah, we killing these blogs!
you already know my n-gg-
ain’t no turning back now
this sh-t on smash

[verse 1: wiz khalifa]
influenced by the reefer but i’m still positively speaking
heading down to new orleans f-ck with spitta for a weekend
exotic b-tches freakin’, minks on the rug
i’m living cliquot dreams, pouring drinks in the tub
one life to live, so i’mma live it up
like you gotta pay for p-ssy, n-gg-
i don’t give a f-ck
blow it on some new threads
chickens give me new head
one look at my charm, they say i ain’t doing too bad
my palms itching like you did when you rolled in gr-ss
flick another joint, i’m here but i just hope it lasts
on the beach with my amigos smoking h-lla zags
love the life we lead so we just make a toast and laugh
you say another day, i see it as another plane
another dollar, another reason to ensure the fame
every city they repping, they knowin’ my name
we the gang, taylor-jets painted on the wing
[hook: curren$y]
on the road to riches and diamond rings
fly n-gg-s do fly things
smoking weed with your b-tch is the song we sing
fly n-gg-s do fly things
on the road to riches and diamonds rings
fly n-gg-s do fly things
take the pictures ‘front the chevy is the song we sing
kids looking up to me cause i’m a g

[verse 2: curren$y]
would it be cliche
to start my verse by saying something that i always say
the planes got it
i perfected my roll in the science of aeronautics
i swear on my soul i would never cosign no nonsense
muscle car auction
i just cop it and then garage it
wait on the night to set then really pop it and drive it
b-tches run on side it
like those little jamaican kids who saw that benz with buns and ox inside it
word to wale, spitta ot in dc for 4 or 5 days
i got enough pair of fresh j’s in my crooks bag
smelling like a pound, tsa what they looking at
wanna pat me down, came up with nothing cousin
pull away from ground transportation puffin’
baking kush berry m-ffins
mind on a million, trying to get this sh-t is puzzling
in the grand scheme of things, where you sit in this discussion

[hook]

- wiz khalifa curreny lyrics

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