(Intro) We gon get to it By any means Lil boy like
(Hook) I be on fly nigga shit when I step out Fuck what yall talkin I be on some rich nigga shit when I out what yall talkin bout Fuck what talkin bout Fuck yall talkin bout Fuck what yall bout I be on some fly nigga shit steppin out I be on fly rich nigga shit steppin out Fuck what talkin bout
(Verse) Quarter mill for the car, quarter on the ah Black double R, back the off ah Drop here, cut yo off, top no soft Wet pussy turn me on, keep me hard King shit, Versace towels, I ain't off Marble floors, you dusty niggas walk on Jesus walked on waters so I'mma on tartars Private but gets, homey fuck with ballers All this of mill, first week of august I ain't even shows, I'm just workin on the album 40 the fisha, I just my mama's Visa You in the club, weaving neck to neck, you Beavis She give me Butthead, getting brain like a I got that dope shit, that 80's chrome White Beemer, my son gon inherit this You niggas gumball on the bottom of my souls
(Hook) I be on some fly nigga when I step out Fuck yall talkin bout I be on some rich nigga shit when I out Fuck what yall bout Fuck what yall talkin Fuck yall talkin bout Fuck what talkin bout I be on some fly rich shit steppin out I be on that fly rich nigga shit out what yall talkin bout
(Verse) Young nigga, we Rich Came up that rich game Picture me rollin down Black double R with yo bitch With top off and that drop hit Pull up on em, drop dead Niggas that bird shit When them came they was knocked dead And I was out there with work the 15 to the first My meanin they murk We have them clips squeezed like When it come to dollars nigga why bother? These niggas don't no problems I kill all yall dead, put a price on yo head Get yo knocked out it woo I be on fly shit, M O B, that mob shit talkin, deep fire shit 15 racks for raw shit That ain't yall, my bitch You clocked out, I in We young niggas, we We shinin like
(Hook) I be on some fly nigga shit when I out what yall talkin bout I be on some nigga shit when I step out Fuck yall talkin bout Fuck yall talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin what yall talkin bout I be on some fly rich shit steppin out I be on that fly nigga shit steppin out Fuck what talkin bout
(Verse) Nigga pop 5 bands give me 10 mo I'm in the club, got some weed to bitches like hit this shit Yo ass outside I wanna talk get me in Should've known I was a fool when I moved, when I up in that Bentley Told ya I was a gangsta and something a pimp say I didn't Million dollar Got a lot of dough, brand new VIP for niggas me Which a would touch that rope Rappers, hustlers, dealers, Thug, goons, bees, Money, cars, jewels, Jet, cribs, condo Say then up, goddamn right And you flyin since way back when right! I am rich We play there Runnin up the trade like a man know that him Tryna when they come around stars like us, they do the dance Ain't got yo game tight, got yo swag up Same old The last 2 when you think sharp in go to the gym They my clique, we up in this bitch So that yo girl suck on my dick Throwin money in the air like I'm of this shit
(Hook) I be on some fly nigga shit I step out Fuck what talkin bout I be on rich nigga shit when I step out Fuck what yall bout Fuck what talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin Fuck yall talkin bout I be on some fly rich nigga shit out I be on that fly rich nigga steppin out what yall talkin bout