(Intro) We gon get to it By any necessary Lil boy this
(Hook) I be on some fly nigga shit when I out Fuck what yall bout I be on some rich shit when I step out Fuck what yall talkin what yall talkin bout Fuck what talkin bout what 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, mill on the ah Black double R, back the off ah Drop here, cut yo 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 with ballers All this half of mill, first week of I even doin 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, that 80's Alpinas White Beemer, my son gon this flow You niggas drops on the bottom of my souls
(Hook) I be on fly nigga shit when I step out what yall talkin bout I be on some nigga shit when I step out what yall talkin bout Fuck what yall bout Fuck what talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin I be on fly rich nigga shit steppin out I be on that fly rich nigga steppin out Fuck what yall talkin
(Verse) nigga, we Rich Gang Came up from that game Picture me rollin down double R with yo bitch mane With top off and that drop hit Pull up on em, they dead Niggas talkin bird shit When them birds came was knocked dead And I was out there with that From the 15 to the My meanin they murk We have them clips like dirt When it come to them dollars nigga why These niggas don't want no '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, deep shit 15 for that raw shit ain't 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 what yall talkin bout I be on some rich 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 fly rich nigga shit steppin out Fuck what yall bout
(Verse) pop 5 bands like give me 10 mo I'm in the club, got some to these bitches like hit this shit Yo ass outside I wanna talk 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 like a pimp Don't say I Million flow Got a lot of dough, new clothes VIP for niggas me a motherfucker would touch that rope Rappers, hustlers, dealers, Thug, goons, bees, Money, cars, jewels, Jet, cribs, condo Say that up, goddamn right And you flyin since way back when right! I am rich We play there up the trade like a motherfuckin 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 old niggas The last 2 live when you sharp in go to the gym They lovin my clique, we up in bitch So sorry that yo girl suck on my 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 rich nigga when I step out what yall talkin bout Fuck what yall bout Fuck yall talkin bout Fuck what yall talkin I be on some fly rich nigga steppin out I be on that fly rich shit steppin out what yall talkin bout