(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 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 nigga steppin out I be on that fly rich nigga shit out Fuck yall talkin bout
(Verse) Quarter mill for the car, quarter on the ah Black double R, back the off ah here, cut yo head off, Hard top no Wet pussy turn me on, keep me hard King shit, towels, I ain't grindin off Marble floors, you dusty couldn't walk on Jesus on waters so I'mma walk on tartars jets but gets, homey fuck with ballers All this half of mill, first week of 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 neck to neck, you niggas She give me Butthead, brain like a genius I got that dope shit, 80's chrome Alpinas Beemer, my son gon inherit this flow You niggas gumball drops on the of my souls
(Hook) I be on some fly shit when I step out what yall talkin bout I be on some rich nigga shit I step out Fuck what talkin bout what yall talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin what yall talkin bout I be on some fly rich nigga steppin out I be on that fly rich nigga steppin out Fuck what talkin bout
(Verse) Young nigga, we Gang Came up from that game me rollin down 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 birds came they was knocked dead And I was out there with that From the 15 to the My clique meanin murk We have clips squeezed like dirt When it come to them nigga why bother? These niggas don't no problems 'Cause I kill all yall dead, put a price on yo Get yo brain out it woo I be on fly shit, M O B, that mob shit Born talkin, fire shit 15 racks for that raw That yall, that's 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 Fuck yall talkin bout I be on some nigga shit when I step out what yall talkin bout Fuck what talkin bout what yall talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin I be on some fly nigga shit steppin out I be on that fly rich nigga shit out Fuck 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 wanna bout get me in Should've known I was a fool I moved, when I pulled up in that Bentley ya I was a gangsta and something like a pimp Don't say I Million flow Got a lot of dough, brand new VIP for niggas me Which a motherfucker would that rope Rappers, hustlers, dealers, Thug, goons, bees, Money, cars, jewels, Jet, cribs, fillers Say that up, goddamn right And you been flyin since way when right! I am rich We play there Runnin up the trade like a man They that him Tryna shine when 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 lovin my clique, we up in bitch So sorry that yo girl on my dick Throwin in the air like I'm sick of this shit
(Hook) I be on some fly nigga shit I step out Fuck what yall talkin I be on some rich nigga when I step out Fuck what yall bout what yall talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin Fuck what yall talkin I be on some fly rich nigga shit out I be on fly rich nigga shit steppin out Fuck yall talkin bout