It's... Fly America Fly Amer- Vasi Gang Shout out too all my niggas repping threes Yeah Pistol, check Bible, check OJ, check We good then, haha
I'm a hypocrite, I can live with that Cause I love me some head, but won't give it back Never hit a hoe raw, yo that shit's a trap Barely made it out my hood, I should get a plaque Nigga, where my Grammy Ratchet little thang won't wear no panties Face like Janet and an ass like dammit Threes all the time, so these niggas can't stand it For the real fly, I been known as a guy like Bill Nye Got smoked last night, and he still high I'm in a real dark place, yo I can't lie Get the tour booked then set it up Who you wanna see instead of us? More gigs than a IPhone 7 Plus If them niggas shoot first then you better duck Rap like me, then you'll probably get picked Look like me, then you'll probably get chicks I'm so three, if you double me you'll probably get 6 Been on the grind, no ollie kick flip Still my own boss I don't gotta split shit This a partnership, shout out Brenton Young cause we started this Won't fall in love cause my heart in this Tell Weezy put me on the Carter VI Tell Yeezy put me on Yeezus Two Piss out real and I bleed the truth Only hit once and she keep the Coupe They ain't gotta let them other niggas leave the group Uh, au revoir I'm really in my bag, oh God I ain't never told no lie, going at they necks like a damn bow tie I'll die for my niggas ain't a thing change Just got them all rings like King James You ain't seen nothing till you've seen pain FA, threes up, it's the same thang
Jordan 5s, check Vasi hat, check Album of the year, check, ha Then we good, ya FOD Translation: Fly or Die VASI Gang Victorious Against Societies Ignorances, ha It's Fly America Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.