Lyrics FlyAway (feat. Lanky) [ReMix] - Retread
YEAH!
Yeah
yeah,
woah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
huh,
huh
Ay-Ay
ReTread,
bless
my
ears
I-I
got
my
bands,
ima
run
to
the
safe
(Fuck
it,
I'm)
Fuck
it,
I'm
flying
away
I-I'm
so
high
I
don't
know
what
to
say
Fuck
it
I'm
flying
away
Dri-Dri-Dripped
out,
I'm
in
Ricks
today,
huh
I'm
looking
fly
today
Chilling
with
two
new
baes
Screaming
like,
"Addie,
wait!"
(SKRRRA!)
Lemme
pour
a
pint
of
lean
in
my
cup
N-N-No,
I
don't
fuck
with
that
Fu-Fu-Fuck
drugs
and
fuck
your
love
I
told
you
that
I'm
done
with
that
Tryna
get
one
more
night
with
you
I-I-Ima
be
running
back
B-But
I'm
staying
here,
like
bitch
come
to
me,
I
do
the
running
man
Her
friend's
tryna
set
me
up
with
her
Like,
bitch,
you
a
slut
I'm
smoking
hundred
percent,
I
don't
get
that
shit
cut
I-I-I-I-I
I
don't
get
that
shit
cut
Looking
for
you
shawty,
ima
scream
for
your
love
Bro-Bro-Bro,
I
just
came
through
like
ooh
(Huh,
yeah)
I-I'm
the
shit
just
like
loo
(How?)
How
many
bitches?
I
got
two
I
just
fucked
a
random
bitch
and
I'm
like,
"who-o-o-o?"
She
just
walked
in
the
room
and
she
fucking
on
me
She
doing
the
splits
so
I'm
right
in-between
T-T-Told
her
I
loved
her
and
would
move
to
New
Zealand
But
bitch
I
won't
do
that,
I
gotta
stay
with
the
team
I-I
gotta
stay
with
the
team,
and
I
gotta
stay
focused
'Cause
I
just
came
out
and
I'm
rocking
the
Bape
They
tell
me
to
get
me
a
job
but
I
told
'em
"fuck
that
I'm
my
own
boss,
my
bands
on
the
way"
I-I'm
a
seven
out
of
ten
but
I
pull
ten-tens
I
don't
know
how
I
do
it,
I
guess
I'm
just
gay
What
I'm
saying
is:
when
they
see
me
on
their
street
with
their
bitch
They
assuming
I'm
only
a
mate
W-W-Why
don't
you
listen
to
me,
Tread?
I
hate
that
you're
like
this
Everything
you
wanna
know
'bout
me
is
in
my
writing
All
my
shit
is
off
the
dome,
I
don't
even
be
writing
So
you
know
nothing
about
me,
I'm
mysterious,
no
lighting
She
came
over
to
my
crib
and
we
sitting
there
just
vibing
I
painted
on
her
face,
she
say
I
tasted
just
like
icing
I-I-I
be
getting
head
like
a
jihadi
when
they
slicing
She
say
she
like
my
style,
yeah,
she
really
on
some
nice
shit
(Brrrrah)
I-I
got
my
bands,
ima
run
to
the
safe
(Grr,
grr)
(Fuck
it,
I'm)
Fuck
it,
I'm
flying
away
I-I'm
so
high
I
don't
know
what
to
say
Fuck
it
I'm
flying
away
Dri-Dri-Dripped
out,
I'm
in
Ricks
today,
huh
I'm
looking
fly
today
Ch-Ch-Chilling
with
two
new
baes
Screaming
like,
"Addie,
wait!"
(SKRRRA!)
Lemme
pour
a
pint
of
lean
in
my
cup
N-N-No,
I
don't
fuck
with
that
Fu-Fu-Fuck
drugs
and
fuck
your
love
I
told
you
that
I'm
done
with
that
Tryna
get
one
more
night
with
you
I-I-Ima
be
running
back
(Yeah)
B-But
I'm
staying
here,
like
bitch
come
to
me,
I
do
the
running
man
(I
just
took
a
toke)
Now
I'm
flying
away
All
these
bitches
want
me
but
I
just
ain't
got
the
time
of
day
And
you
talkin'
over
internet,
come
say
it
to
my
face,
yeah
You
a
little
boy,
ima
punch
you
in
your
place,
yeah
And
I'm
screamin'
out
loud,
"fuck
the
rest"
You
a
lil'
boy,
but
I'm
the
best
Shoutout
lil'
bro,
yeah,
he
fuckin'
up
the
cheques
ReTread
on
go
mode,
and
Lanky,
we
the
gang
So
now
I
gotta
make
my
mind
up
You
look
fine
but
you're
just
not
the
one
Yeah,
my
ex,
she
moving
on
Fuck
her
though,
I'm
in
my
zone
And
I'm
flying
away
(Yeah)
Yeah
I'm
flying
away-y-y
Yeah
I'm
flying
away
Away,
away,
away
I
don't
ever
wanna
fall,
back
against
the
wall
You
told
me
to
stand
tall
All
these
drugs,
they
be
fuckin'
up
my
posture
(Posture)
All
this
love
it
be
making
me
a
monster
(Yeah,
yeah)
Now
I'm
fucking
it
up,
bleach
double
cup
Fuck
up
my
lungs,
do
it
for
fun
You
not
the
one,
you
are
the
son
I
am
the
father
and
that
is
a
gun
Now
I'm
on
the
run,
I'm
on
the
run
I
don't
ever
wanna
fly
away
Except
for
today
I-I
got
my
bands,
ima
run
to
the
safe
(Grr,
grr)
(Fuck
it,
I'm)
Fuck
it,
I'm
flying
away
I-I'm
so
high
I
don't
know
what
to
say
Fuck
it
I'm
flying
away
Dri-Dri-Dripped
out,
I'm
in
Ricks
today,
huh
I'm
looking
fly
today
Ch-Ch-Chilling
with
two
new
baes
Screaming
like,
"Addie,
wait!"
(SKRRRA!)
Lemme
pour
a
pint
of
lean
in
my
cup
N-N-No,
I
don't
fuck
with
that
Fu-Fu-Fuck
drugs
and
fuck
your
love
I
told
you
that
I'm
done
with
that
Tryna
get
one
more
night
with
you
I-I-Ima
be
running
back
B-But
I'm
staying
here,
like
bitch
come
to
me,
I
do
the
running
man
She
a
ten
out
of
ten
But
she
just
way
too
far
'cause
she
don't
live
in
my
ends
No
one,
No
one
live
anywhere
near
me,
ima
say
that
again
No
one,
No
one
live
anywhere
near
me,
ima
say
that
again
Yeah
yeah
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