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 when I out
Fuck what talkin bout
I be on rich nigga shit when I step out
Fuck yall talkin bout
what yall talkin bout
Fuck what talkin 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 talkin bout

(Verse)
Quarter mill for the car, quarter 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, towels, I ain't grindin off
floors, you dusty niggas couldn't walk on
Jesus walked on waters so I'mma on tartars
Private jets but gets, homey fuck with
All half of mill, first week of august
I even doin shows, I'm just workin on the album
40 the fisha, I paid my mama's Visa
You in the club, weaving neck to neck, you niggas
She give me Butthead, getting like a genius
I got dope shit, that 80's chrome Alpinas
Beemer, my son gon inherit this flow
You niggas drops on the bottom of my souls

(Hook)
I be on some fly nigga shit when I out
Fuck what talkin bout
I be on some nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what talkin bout
Fuck what yall bout
Fuck what talkin bout
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)
nigga, we Rich Gang
Came up from rich game
Picture me rollin down
double R with yo bitch mane
With that top off and that hit
up on em, they drop dead
Niggas talkin that shit
When them birds came they was knocked
And I was out with that work
the 15 to the first
My meanin they murk
We them clips squeezed like dirt
When it come to them dollars nigga why
niggas don't want no problems
'Cause I kill all dead, put a price on yo head
Get yo knocked out it woo
I be on that fly shit, M O B, that mob
Born talkin, fire shit
15 racks for that raw
That ain't yall, my bitch
You out, I signed in
We young niggas, we
We shinin diamonds

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

(Verse)
Nigga pop 5 like give me 10 mo
I'm in the club, got some weed to these bitches hit this shit
Yo stupid ass
I talk bout get me in
Should've known I was a fool I moved, when I pulled up in that Bentley
Told ya I was a gangsta and something like a
say I didn't
Million flow
Got a lot of dough, new clothes
VIP for like me
Which a motherfucker would touch rope
Rappers, hustlers, dealers,
Thug, goons, bees,
Money, cars, jewels,
Jet, cribs, condo
Say that
Hold up, right
And you been flyin since way back
right!
I am YMCM
We that there
up the trade like a motherfuckin man
They know him
Tryna shine when they come around stars like us, do the dance
Ain't got yo game tight, ain't got yo up
old niggas
The last 2 when you think sharp in
go to the gym
They lovin my clique, we up in bitch
So sorry yo girl suck on my dick
Throwin money in the air like I'm sick of this

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