Fly...If you wanna get high Try to see,don't you cry Be my love in the sky...(x2) Fly...If you wanna get hihg Try to see,don't you cry Be my love in
I'mma let you park the car From a straight broke-ass to a baller-bitch They got no other choice but to call you rich I got hella fly ladies, never cry
All the ten more things, brand new in a minute Every nigga in this motherfucker know me dog Living legend, riding fly, nigga ball till you fall Methenamine Project
chill at tha top like wha? This game is a fat pussy finna get fucked, it's like tha nigga Slip-n-Slide til I die ass nigga Pull a nigga hoe in tha fly
fly away, pick me up so high Where eagles fly, oh yeah Eagles fly Oh, take me away Eagles fly Oh, take me away Come on, let's fly away Where eagles fly Come on, fly
ordinary project dude I'm subject to genetically modified fool That's FDA approved, mass produced So you can tell a lie from the truth Even though I'm fly
with little stinger's crew You volunteer for the draft stupid--thats on you!! On some upper middle class romantic notion So the mortar scraps'll fly cry
laugh, ha, no future No past we live for the right now want us to pipe down but this is What life sounds like, when the thugs cry and I seen love die
po' that purple drank Straight up like it's that Kool-Aid We like them girls That eat it up and never be afraid While you cry but ask How they givin
And steal your crystallized ginger? Nebulous nearnesses cry to me At this timeless moment someone dear to me Wants me near, makes me high I can hear vibrations fly
Now I was raised in the projects With no running water Never really knew my father Sister was a dancer Granddad died of cancer Momma was a gambler (Uh
be the reason sling shots and Chuck Taylors, it's the season there is no state of the art or no special effects it's just money, politics, and these projects
're lookin' for that home) They don't know what it feels (When the world's on your shoulder) (And your baby, gotta be a soldier) Yo, I was born in the projects
For just a Skyline Pigeon Dreaming of the open Waiting for the day He can spread his wings And fly away again Fly away skyline pigeon fly Towards the
a let you park the car From a straight broke ass to a baller bitch They got no other choice but to call you rich I got hella fly ladies, never cry ladies
so it really ain't my fault man See I gotta die man, don't you even try man Enemies gone bleed once, I let these bullets fly man Momma gonna cry man
was a fiend for chocolate-eyes Bang Marvin Gay CD let's get it on, makin a wretch cry Bitches that he dated wasn't dead fly His ugly chick Sibrina said
high too Fightin in class, rockin Levi shoes Short ass suit, swing valleys Sayin one day, he'll be paid lavage Bangin fly Canadian chick named Tamia
