Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Rich

(Intro)
We gon get to it
By any necessary
Lil boy like

(Hook)
I be on some fly nigga shit I step out
Fuck yall talkin bout
I be on some nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what yall bout
Fuck yall talkin bout
Fuck yall talkin bout
Fuck yall talkin bout
I be on fly rich nigga shit steppin out
I be on that fly nigga shit steppin out
Fuck what talkin bout

(Verse)
Quarter mill for the car, quarter on the ah
Black double R, the fuck off ah
here, cut yo head off,
Hard top no
Wet pussy me on, money keep me hard
King shit, Versace towels, I ain't off
floors, you dusty niggas couldn't walk on
Jesus on waters so I'mma walk on tartars
Private jets but gets, homey fuck 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 paid my mama's
You in the club, weaving neck to neck, you niggas
She me Butthead, getting brain like a genius
I got that shit, that 80's chrome 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 what talkin bout
I be on some rich shit when I step out
Fuck yall talkin bout
Fuck what yall talkin
what yall talkin bout
Fuck what talkin bout
I be on fly rich nigga shit steppin out
I be on that fly nigga shit steppin out
Fuck what talkin bout

(Verse)
Young nigga, we Gang
up from that rich game
Picture me rollin Viscay
Black double R with yo bitch
With top off and that drop hit
Pull up on em, they dead
Niggas talkin that bird
When birds came they was knocked dead
And I was out there that work
From the 15 to the
My clique they murk
We have clips squeezed like dirt
When it come to them dollars nigga why
niggas don't want no problems
'Cause I kill all yall dead, put a on yo head
Get yo brain out it woo
I be on that fly shit, M O B, that mob
Born talkin, fire shit
15 for that raw shit
That ain't yall, my bitch
You out, I signed in
We niggas, we grindin
We shinin diamonds

(Hook)
I be on some fly nigga shit when I out
what yall talkin bout
I be on some rich nigga shit when I out
Fuck what yall bout
what 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 rich nigga shit out
Fuck what yall bout

(Verse)
Nigga pop 5 bands like me 10 mo
I'm in the club, got some weed to these like hit this shit
Yo ass outside
I wanna bout get me in
known I was a fool when I moved, when I pulled up in that Bentley
Told ya I was a gangsta and like a pimp
say I didn't
Million flow
Got a lot of dough, new clothes
VIP for like me
Which a motherfucker would that rope
Rappers, hustlers, dealers,
Thug, goons, bees,
Money, cars, jewels,
Jet, cribs, fillers
Say then
Hold up, right
And you been flyin since way when
right!
I am YMCM
We play that
Runnin up the trade a motherfuckin man
know that him
Tryna shine they come 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 when you sharp in
go to the gym
They my clique, we up in this bitch
So sorry that yo girl on my dick
Throwin money in the air like I'm of this shit

(Hook)
I be on some fly shit when I step out
Fuck yall talkin bout
I be on some rich shit when I step out
Fuck what yall talkin
what yall talkin bout
Fuck what yall bout
Fuck what yall talkin
I be on some fly rich shit steppin out
I be on that fly rich shit steppin out
Fuck what yall talkin