fly sht Lyrics – Destroy Lonely
Yeah, all my *** pop fly ***
My whole damn gang on fly ***
Show her how to pop it, that’s all I did
All these niggas my sons, but I ain’t got no kids
And all these *** tryna come through and *** me
It is what it is
Talkin’ ’bout fly ***, that’s all I’m kickin’
I get money, I’m about them digits
Goin’ James Bond, completin’ this mission
Take white double cup and kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary Kate, I’m drippin’
Got bad *** showin’ they ***
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I’m goin’ missin’
*** her once, now I think I miss her
Talkin’ about money, ***, I go get it
Designer clothes, baby, I stay fitted
I stay strapped, ***, loading my pistol
All the drugs been ***’ up my system
All these niggas some damn losers, baby, I’m a winner
I’m a young ***, I been boolin’, ***’ all these niggas sisters
Really been tired and *** if I see another opp, I’ma tell my slime “Go get ’em”
All my diamonds they stuck on froze, and shawty tryna come suck my popsicle
Okay, you cool, but I’m sicker, I stay sippin’ drink ’cause them percs make me sicker
I put a red down all on his head, no sticker
And we got run down, it’s a stick up
All my *** pop fly ***
My whole damn gang on fly ***
Show her how to pop it, that’s all I did
All these niggas my sons, but I ain’t got no kids
And all these *** tryna come through and *** me
It is what it is
Talkin’ ’bout fly ***, that’s all I’m kickin’
I get money, I’m about them digits
Goin’ James Bond, completin’ this mission
Take white double cup and kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary Kate, I’m drippin’
Got bad *** showin’ they ***
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I’m goin’ missin’
*** her once, now I think I miss her
Talkin’ about money, ***, I go get it
Cut the fake niggas out my pictures
Bought my new *** Balencis
It’s not Christmas, anything she want she can get
‘Cause I get paid, lil’ ***, no I’m not trickin’
My brand new Glock hold a fifty
All these bad *** in the way, I’m finna hit ’em
And I keep a whole PT with me, yeah, I stay pourin’ up drank, I’m a real deal sipper
Shawty kissin’ all on my face, she said she ain’t ate all day, now she pullin’ my zipper
I got some blue hundreds all on my me, in my safe, lil’ shawty, but I’m not crippin’
All these niggas keep on playin’ games, I’m deadass serious and that’s the difference
Shawty said don’t wanna miss me, I tell her to take a picture and save that image
All they do is hate, I don’t listen, I look in the mirror, I’m still that ***
Still gettin’ rich, and all my clothes cost way more than that ***
I’m talkin’ about that whole *** (Yeah)
My clothes cost a whole *** (Yeah)
You walk in my closet, you see new designer and a whole bunch of old *** (Yeah)
If you walk in my spots, see a whole bunch of Glocks and whole bunch of old sticks (Yeah)
These niggas tryna act like they knew me back then, but these niggas don’t know me (Yeah)
And I keep a micro stick up under my arm of my coat (Yeah)
All my *** pop fly ***
My whole damn gang on fly ***
Show her how to pop it, that’s all I did
All these niggas my sons, but I ain’t got no kids
And all these *** tryna come through and *** me
It is what it is
Talkin’ ’bout fly ***, that’s all I’m kickin’
I get money, I’m about them digits
Goin’ James Bond, completin’ this mission
Take white double cup and kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary Kate, I’m drippin’
Got bad *** showin’ they ***
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I’m goin’ missin’
*** her once, now I think I miss her