Текст песни
Can't
nobody
tell
me
shit
I'm
flyer
than
a
bitch
Man
I'm
flyer
than
my
bitch
So
you
can
say
I'm
cocky
I'm
confident
But
don't
let
a
nigga
tell
you
You
ain't
the
shit
(haha)
See
see
yous
a
got
damn
lie
Some
nigga
tellin
me
I
anit
that
fly
Get
a
lint
brush
take
ya
clothes
to
the
cleaners
Get
a
couple
bucks
get
the
vans
the
cleanest
Yeah
$35.99
but
to
tell
the
truth
You
don't
need
a
dime
to
shine
Cus
the
real
shine
comes
from
wats
inside
insecurities
and
egos
put
that
aside
Maybe
you
could
realy
find
you
a
friend
who
ride
And
you
feel
so
fly
that
you
might
can
glide
The
morals
of
the
world
which
you
must
abide
Ss
to
the
death
for
the
pack
I
ride
like
Fly,
don't
let
nobody
tell
you
you
ain't
fly
You
go
keep
yo
head
up
in
the
sky
Dreams
are
the
things
that
never
die
Why
why
am
I
so
fly
[Lil
B:]
Cleaner
than
west
baby
fly
as
my
sweater
Don't
let
nobody
tell
you
different
Yeah
wat
ever,
I
think
different
Anit
scared
to
be
different
I
dress
different
than
you
I
got
differnt
visions
And
lite
the
same
shit
yeah
it's
differnt
pimpin
Don't
be
scared
like
wateva
it's
wateva
You
don't
like
me
I
don't
care
I
anit
stressin
Prolly
need
me
like
salad
with
the
dressin
Haters
they
mad
like
that's
their
profession
Put
my
work
in
I
can
talk
about
my
blessins
Thank
god
I
stay
fly
like
the
jetsons
Thank
god
I
saty
fly
like
the
jetsons
Retro
pimpin
ya
boy
87
Bounced
back
twice
with
the
help
of
a
revrene
Keep
these
fuckin
niggas
guessin
yeah
[Lil
Uno:]
Have
you
ever
heared
of
fly
young
pimpin
Look
in
webster
I'm
the
definition
Fly
guy
fly
whip
always
in
a
fly
whip
That
get
a
fly
bitch
always
givin
me
tips
It's
a
cold
world
so
I'm
a
ice
box
And
the
wolfpack
how
you
like
that
Sippin
belvy
diamonds
for
the
ice
yes
Hit
the
sun
lite
drippin
like
a
foset
I'm
a
idle
something
like
a
trensay
Gun
on
the
hip
get
buff
like
a
bench
press
You
don't
want
it
with
the
kid
I'm
a
quick
draw
Draw
put
you
on
my
word
call
it
clip
art
Got
a
girlfriend
nickname
cool
whip
Why?
cus
she
rides
like
a
new
whip
Smoove
cool
and
it
look
good
I
see
that
yeah
gimme
that
[Stunna:]
Who
eva
would
of
thought
I'd
be
stuntin
likd
this
Who
eva
would
of
thought
I'd
be
snatchin
yo
chick
Stunna
man
say
the
boy
move
sick
I
ride
big
whips
and
I
stack
big
chips
Stay
away
from
the
fakes
cus
the
haters
anit
shit
Stay
high
yea
I
be
so
fly
Purple
in
my
blunt
boy
I
be
so
high
You
see
the
strecth
hummer
yea
that's
up
all
night
I
remeber
when
I
used
to
dream
look
at
the
sky
Now
I
sit
in
1st
sit
and
look
down
from
the
sky
Dayum
now
that's
a
transition
Shout
out
to
my
homie
shorty
help
me
with
pimp
And
don't
be
scared
if
your
different
Cus
really
if
you
think
Them
the
only
ones
gifted
2800
you
ain't
noe
I
bag
krack
st.
Gotta
rep
the
hood
that's
where
diri
be
the
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