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You fly
You fly
You fly
So go 'head, witcha

I'm just playin the wall, I'm just the wall
Coolin with my niggaz on the right, tight
Friday night strobelight shine bright blind
Coolin at this party with the sugars on my
It's the sex patrol, the sex
Yeah the young sis was stacked wicked, wanted me to it
Said I dance, made advance outside
Took a to expect, Shorty was correct
So it seemed, her Shavon, age seventeen
I flipped when I seen her eyes, bloodshot
She said she wanted and a nigga with cash
Lex or a Path', didn't know the half
I to flip the script and get ill
My man Malik B kept me to relax
Diggin how you're on some unreal high
As I -- you're not that fly

You fly
You fly
You fly
So go 'head, witcha

Dig it, you see sisters is that I snooze
She don't know, I have a sister confused
Thinkin that she's pretty and saditty I spill
She said, 'I might, I think I can, I will.'
up was the digits cause the game is like splendor
I said, 'Sabrina yea, I met you way in Decemberyou remember.'
She said, 'I guess.'
Substitute to Santa, she was on the desk
And then she said, 'You never called meMailk you tried to press
You never to push the seven buttons and address.'
I said, up sis -- you're out of order, man you lost it
My ain't JakeMalik's no Flake that's Frosted.'
Tryin to a scene Sabrina's rest is self-redeemed
She thought she was cute, but never made it on my
I should beam up, about-face out
And don'tcha dare to ask why -- because you're not that fly

You fly
You fly
You fly
So go 'head, self

strollin in my Pumas down the avenue
Not tokin on a J, not sippin on a
Saw a soul sister on the streets of
'MMM, my Question, ummmm, who are you?'
She didn't respond, she respond
?*MUFFLED VOICE*?-- on
Thought to myself, should of said a louder
Bet hurry up before she gets lost in the of
'Excuse me Miss, me miss'
'No, I'm not havin it!' I just got
I get mad, was calm and collect
I didn't call her bitch, I didn't her neck
Start to wonder why the brothers disrespect the
a place of 180's and the high-priced floozie
As she walked away, man I deny
Started lying to myself, man she that fly

You fly
You fly
You fly
So go 'head, witcha

Black, butter umm what I be
Had to tell a girl to set her free
Use the Third Eye possibly you see
you get, with material objects
Wanna be the envy of the whole projects gettin
Pretty in your limited Express suit
Baby I can see everything you be
See gamin as a key to escape poverty
to be shown around, sport about her niggaz
Thinkin you a woman cause your ass got
Kickin it to me as if I don't know the
But I'm the BlackThought, I'm all up in mind
I you the kind to say, 'Give me a call'
But switch to act strange, countin on my change
Pay to the of who?Not you
Why? You're not fly

You fly
You fly
You fly
So go 'head, self