(Intro) We gon get to it By any means Lil boy this
(Hook) I be on some fly nigga shit I step out Fuck yall talkin bout I be on some rich nigga shit I step out Fuck what yall bout Fuck yall talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin Fuck what yall talkin I be on some fly rich nigga steppin out I be on that fly rich nigga shit out Fuck what talkin bout
(Verse) Quarter mill for the car, mill on the ah Black R, back the fuck off ah Drop here, cut yo off, Hard top no Wet pussy turn me on, money keep me King shit, Versace towels, I grindin off floors, you dusty niggas couldn't walk on Jesus walked on waters so walk on tartars Private jets but gets, homey fuck with All this of mill, first week of august I ain't even doin shows, I'm workin on the album 40 the fisha, I just my mama's Visa You in the club, weaving to neck, you niggas Beavis She give me Butthead, brain like a genius I got that shit, that 80's chrome Alpinas White Beemer, my son gon this flow You niggas gumball on the bottom of my souls
(Hook) I be on some fly nigga when I step out Fuck what yall talkin I be on some rich nigga shit when I out what yall talkin bout Fuck yall talkin bout what yall talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin I be on fly rich nigga shit steppin out I be on fly rich nigga shit steppin out what yall talkin bout
(Verse) Young nigga, we Gang Came up from rich game Picture me rollin down Black double R with yo mane With that top off and that hit Pull up on em, they dead Niggas talkin bird shit When them came they was knocked dead And I was out there that work the 15 to the first My clique meanin they We have clips squeezed like dirt When it come to dollars nigga why bother? These don't want no problems 'Cause I kill all yall dead, put a price on yo Get yo brain out it woo I be on that fly shit, M O B, mob shit Born talkin, deep shit 15 racks for that raw That yall, that's my bitch You out, I signed in We young niggas, we We shinin diamonds
(Hook) I be on some fly shit when I step out Fuck what talkin bout I be on some nigga shit when I step out Fuck yall talkin bout Fuck what yall bout what yall talkin bout Fuck what yall bout I be on some fly nigga shit steppin out I be on that fly rich nigga shit out what yall talkin bout
(Verse) Nigga pop 5 like 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 I was a fool when I moved, when I pulled up in that Bentley Told ya I was a gangsta and like a pimp Don't say I Million dollar Got a lot of dough, new clothes VIP for like me Which a motherfucker would touch that Rappers, hustlers, dealers, Thug, goons, bees, Money, cars, jewels, Jet, cribs, fillers Say that Hold up, goddamn And you been flyin since way when right! I am rich We that there Runnin up the trade a motherfuckin man They that him Tryna shine when they come around stars like us, do the dance got yo game tight, ain't got yo swag up Same old The last 2 live when you sharp in go to the gym They my clique, we up in this bitch So sorry that yo girl suck on my Throwin money in the air I'm sick of this shit
(Hook) I be on fly nigga shit when I step out Fuck what yall bout I be on some rich nigga when I step out Fuck what yall talkin Fuck what talkin bout Fuck yall talkin bout Fuck what yall bout I be on some fly rich nigga steppin out I be on that fly rich nigga shit out Fuck what yall bout