Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Shit

[Featuring:

Young
Aye we got one
Zone 6, Atlanta
up
Aye you know I'm a raise this motherfuckin cock house
Don't spend nothing in my

I ain't makin this shit up, ho I ain't
I got some off in my cup that's gonna make ya lean
I er cool it, please don't make a scene
I'm a fool with it, this is every day for me

She want that fly (fly shit, fly shit)
Expensive and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds)
remember you in my shit (my shit my shit)
If you don't like the rules then bye (bye bitch, bye bitch)

1:]
Higher than a pilot, than a stylist
You a bad bitch, I'm a you to a island
Aggresive watch game, yeah my real violent
If you a grown mane why you actin all childish?
a new Bentley, I don't even gotta drive it
Parked outside so I inside it
Life fuck out it, the seats hide
just flash, smoke a clitch with the pilot
Head so good that will me smiling
another rim so I keep on flyin
So as a so I keep on divin
And Too Short told me to on rhyming
2 Pac me to keep on riding
Biggest boss says yo be cryin
Owe me and you keep on lyin
I'm a grab my good, I'm a on firin
so hard I can touch the sky
I even lie, I don't wanna leave I
Goon came in and you tune up yo
Fuck them niggas I'm a on mine
Your girl so fly and she gonna why
I ain't gonna tell you, remember one
Slide in with me, you can in free
You can stand and freeze in long ass line

I ain't makin this shit up, ho I ain't
I got some shit off in my cup gonna make ya lean
I er cool it, please don't make a scene
'Cause I'm a fool with it, is every day for me

She want fly shit (fly shit, fly shit)
Expensive clothes and (diamonds, diamonds)
Just remember you in my shit (my my shit)
If you don't the ruse then bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch)

2:]
Runnin down the criss and the Bentley move
Little hand and the big weed goin
Born by myself, I need no one
If you got no enemies, make you some
Sometime can make you dumb
Run it on yo head, get yo gun
Broke ass can't even make bun
I don't trust bitch, money make er cum
Flyin to the nigga, go to the park
Smokin on kush like my lungs
of these hoes can't meet my mom
At the end of the day you a sucka son
Love as like I don't so I feel frontin
I never ever had so much fun
500$ gun and a million on
And I whip yo ass up like you in the pool
Feeds wanna get me just like Ja
ass bitches, that deja-vu
Wutchu do with no scrubs on you?
And kicks so fly, got a birds eye
2 times, 2 times times 2
All this money can't fit in these
This a T so my neck hurt too
But I pity the tryna try my crew

I ain't makin this up, ho I ain't Maybeline
I got shit off in my cup that's gonna make ya lean
I told er cool it, please don't a scene
'Cause I'm a fool with it, this is day for me

She want fly shit (fly shit, fly shit)
clothes and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds)
Just you in my shit (my shit my shit)
If you like the ruse then bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch)