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