fly 歌词

Me and Ren', we like robbin', bitch Try to run it up, so I'm tryna search a college kid Big 1c, we gon' pull up to your college, yeah Gun a nigga down, put the strap to his esophagus Xavier goin' crazy, no, it ain't nobody stoppin' him If I don't like them niggas, then I know lil' shawty linin' 'em If they come through then we stoppin 'em X pills, we poppin' em Nigga, we ain't lackin, uh I'ma keep a smile, I don't care how hard the times get Put in all the miles, reminisce on all the time spent Ayy yo, Xav', where yo' mind been? Xav, where yo' mind been? Xav, where yo mind been? Hold on, yeah Xav, where yo' mind been? We outside, we mobbin' 1c, baby, so you know a nigga shining Know a nigga clownin', drip in the closet Niggas they start moving crazy, they say that I caused it Ayy, tote a pistol (ayy, ayy) Yeah, get low (ayy, yeah, yeah) Ayy, get low (ayy, ayy) Ayy, go dumb (ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy) Get from around (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Yeah, I'm in your town, ayy, ayy, ayy Yeah, oh, yeah Yeah, she want the Glock Yeah, it's Backend, baby, yeah, ha Girl, I know you want a backend Baby, come and get a backend Come and fuck with a backend Got my pockets full of backends I'm a young nigga actin', but you know that I been, huh She said: Baby boy, why the fuck you actin' up? I said: Bitch, what? I'm just in that big black truck When I hop up out this truck, bitch, you know what's up Then I hop up in the party, they like Damn, uh Walk up to the party, they just like: That's Backend, uh Niggas pocket watchin' 'cause they know I'm goin' up Talkin' crazy on my brother Xav', I'll smack you up If you got a problem with 'em, we gon' handle ya I told Xavier chill out, watch out, we gon' handle them Talkin' crazy on my brother, you gon' fuckin' die Talkin' crazy on my brother, nigga, you is high Talkin' crazy on my brother, you gon' fly high Talkin' crazy on my brother, we gon', huh-huh (Oh, uh-uh) I don't like niggas 'cause they playin' both sides Stay on yo' side, nigga, play with yo' side Bro, don't play both sides, that's just how you die Smokin' with 'em, chillin' with 'em, that's just how you die (Nigga, fly high) (Mm, know what I'm sayin', nigga, fly high) (Nigga, fly high) (Nigga, fly high)