[Intro] Flyer than everybody Section 8 just straight cooked this muhfucker up Flyer than everybody Flyer than everybody
[Chorus] I'm flyer than everybody Helicopter in the middle of the hood I'm flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin' I swear I don't care about it Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught a L but I wish that they headshot 'em Free my nigga Long, yeah, the feds got 'em
[Verse 1] I used to pray for a plug who gon' go out the way And come back with a lot of them bitches I used to dream about condos when we leavin' Lenox Now I stay on top of them bitches I won't give a damn if he ran him up a whole billion I still won't acknowledge the nigga He put my name in a song, what the fuck is he on? I don't care, boy, we gotta go get 'em House big as fuck in the middle of nowhere I dick her down, I don't care what my hoe wear I made lil' Cam spend a block on a four-wheel Nah, for real, spend the block on the four-wheel Five million dollars, for me, that ain't no deal I done made that times six in like three years Off this rap shit, I can't even talk about the trap shit I just hope they can take it, I keep me a Stallion like Megan A residency out in Vegas Might fly to LA and go fuck with Lebron and the Lakers Come back to Atlanta with Jayda Bruh told us to take care of the neighbors and stack all the paper Whatever we want, buy it later I know how to shit on a hater and handle the business Whatever God give me, I'm grateful
[Chorus] I'm flyer than everybody Helicopter in the middle of the hood I'm flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin' I swear I don't care about it Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught a L but I wish that they headshot 'em Free my nigga Long, yeah, the feds got 'em
[Verse 2] Cartier watches for everyone 'round me I ran it up, how the fuck could you down me? She set for life, how the fuck is you clownin'? Bought all this water, ain't never gon' drown I'm in the 'Yo, I'm perfectin' my sound I helped them out and they let me down again I ain't comin' back around again Fell in love and I found a friend I done geeked up the motor My brother in prison in Polo I jumped in the game and went loco I put on these clothes like a hobo That's layers of drip, I showed my ass in Phipps You play, ya mans get killed Said that before but I'm dead for real Lil' bro jumpin' 'round like his legs done healed I ran it up off a vacuum sealed If I fall off today I'm a legend still Bruh showed me the way, I ain't never steal This Glock ain't no prop, it'll pop for real I fuck with the syrup, I don't pop no pills My young niggas turnt, they don't got no deals I need me a billion so I can chill I'm drivin' like I ain't got no license still My Trackhawk move like it got nitrogen, I'm poppin' seals
[Chorus] I'm flyer than everybody Helicopter in the middle of the hood I'm flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin' I swear I don't care about it Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught a L but I wish that they headshot 'em Free my nigga Long, yeah, the feds got 'em
[Verse 3] I paid attention and found out the recipe I take a seat and they still won't get 'head of me I'm on my shit, now a bitch can't get next to me You ain't got a hundred thousand, you can't have sex with me Ain't showed the best of me yet And ain't in nobody debt, I'm sum' like a vet' I bought my big brother a 'Vette My numbers so good, my label prolly owe me a check They play with Lil Baby, I swear it gon' go down Biggest lil' nigga that's over at Motown Jumped off the porch and went straight, kicked the door down Flipped the clip, switch the clip, it's some more rounds Rappers fake and be hatin', I don't go 'round I took 12 on a chase, I had four ounces Ask around, we them guys, come we do no clownin' If I can I'm gon' try keep the smoke down Once it's up then it's stuck, it ain't go down Like to switch where I sleep, I got four houses Every time the heat come, I make four thousand Big done gave me the game and I ran with it Milked the game 'til I quit, I ain't playin' with it Could've been, hit yo' bitch, I be sparin' niggas Make me mad, I'm gon' call up them grave diggers Bought my mom a new crib and it's way bigger Never been to it once, that's a great feelin' I'ma go there when I get a chance I lost five hunnid racks before I signed a deal Swear to God, still got my advance Yeah, I'm lit, I been savin' this guala up Yeah, I hit, but she ain't get a follow-up Ain't no reason to beef with no one about none of these women I promise they swallow us all
[Chorus] I'm flyer than everybody Helicopter in the middle of the hood I'm flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin' I swear I don't care about it Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught a L but I wish that they headshot 'em Free my nigga Long, yeah, the feds got 'emTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
