Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Rich

(Intro)
We gon get to it
By any means
Lil boy this

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

(Verse)
mill for the car, quarter mill on the ah
Black R, back the fuck off ah
Drop here, cut yo off,
top no soft
Wet pussy me on, money keep me hard
shit, Versace towels, I ain't grindin off
Marble floors, you dusty niggas walk on
Jesus walked on so I'mma walk on tartars
Private jets but gets, fuck with ballers
All this half of mill, week of august
I ain't even doin shows, I'm just on the album
40 the fisha, I just paid my Visa
You in the club, weaving neck to neck, you Beavis
She me Butthead, getting brain like a genius
I got dope shit, that 80's chrome Alpinas
White Beemer, my son gon inherit flow
You niggas gumball drops on the bottom of my

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

(Verse)
Young nigga, we Rich
up from that rich game
Picture me rollin Viscay
Black double R yo bitch mane
that top off and that drop hit
Pull up on em, drop dead
talkin that bird shit
When them came they was knocked dead
And I was out there that work
the 15 to the first
My clique they murk
We have them clips squeezed like
When it come to them nigga why bother?
These don't want no problems
'Cause I kill all dead, put a price 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 like

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

(Verse)
Nigga pop 5 bands give me 10 mo
I'm in the club, got some weed to these bitches like hit shit
Yo stupid ass
I wanna talk get me in
Should've known I was a fool when I moved, I pulled up in that Bentley
Told ya I was a and something like a pimp
say I didn't
Million dollar
Got a lot of dough, brand new
VIP for like me
Which a motherfucker touch that rope
Rappers, hustlers, dealers,
Thug, goons, bees,
Money, cars, jewels,
Jet, cribs, fillers
Say that
Hold up, right
And you been since way back when
right!
I am rich
We that there
up the trade like a motherfuckin man
They know him
Tryna when 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 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 fly nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what yall bout
I be on some nigga shit when I step out
Fuck yall talkin bout
Fuck what yall bout
Fuck what yall talkin
Fuck yall talkin bout
I be on fly rich nigga shit steppin out
I be on that fly rich shit steppin out
Fuck yall talkin bout