Still Fly by Boy-D Lyrics
[Hook: Boy-D]
(x2)
I'm still fly
I'm sky high and I dare anybody to come crash my flight
I'm still hopping out a Stratus
Give a fuck about my status
Because I'm still doing my thing
I'm still fly
[Verse 1: Boy-D]
Respect the attitude
There ain't no fabrication
I hear a track then it's a wrap
No, it's annihilation
Weapons of mass destruction
I had to stand for something
Assembling my schemes
I got more lines than a mass production
I know she's loving
Just where my swagger's at
I'm dropping nuke bombs this a demonstration when I attack
I'm banging till I'm breaking the glass
Call me the 90's Shaq
I'm blasting off to space and I promise I ain't gonna make it back
I'm up in Venus
And y'all ain't never seen this
Sparking more trees to avoid a crash like a thunderclap
Green crack is packed in the back
I'm like a lumberjack
This rap shit be crazy in fact
But I'm still running laps
Sick rhyme scheme
Eyes soaked in the Visine
It's young D
He's coming for a stack and he's the son of rap
I'm on the come up
So you haters better stop now
When I'm out the whip
I'm in my city and it's touchdown
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Boy-D]
I shine bright just like the piece of a diamond stone
I'm headed for the top in a 2-3 as I climb alone
Me and 2far in the booth
I'm nice with the microphone
Assassinating beats with a super vision like chaperons
Was writing bars long before I did this rap shit
So put me on your track-list
I'll show the world like an atlas
I'm schooling all you youngins'
Y'all just get up off my campus
I'm fresh with these jays
Hawking game like Kansas
But I tripping on
None of that, I'm sipping on
Jack in a cup slapping a rough cut and I'm working on
What you think I'm doing?
I'm nice, my customer service on
Piecing all these letters together
I'm working from dusk to dawn
I got that final cut ready due to preparation
We puff a chop, it hit the spot, like a destination
I ain't playing when I'm saying I am ready
When I drop like confetti
Just be ready
I'm deadly
[Hook x2]
(x2)
I'm still fly
I'm sky high and I dare anybody to come crash my flight
I'm still hopping out a Stratus
Give a fuck about my status
Because I'm still doing my thing
I'm still fly
[Verse 1: Boy-D]
Respect the attitude
There ain't no fabrication
I hear a track then it's a wrap
No, it's annihilation
Weapons of mass destruction
I had to stand for something
Assembling my schemes
I got more lines than a mass production
I know she's loving
Just where my swagger's at
I'm dropping nuke bombs this a demonstration when I attack
I'm banging till I'm breaking the glass
Call me the 90's Shaq
I'm blasting off to space and I promise I ain't gonna make it back
I'm up in Venus
And y'all ain't never seen this
Sparking more trees to avoid a crash like a thunderclap
Green crack is packed in the back
I'm like a lumberjack
This rap shit be crazy in fact
But I'm still running laps
Sick rhyme scheme
Eyes soaked in the Visine
It's young D
He's coming for a stack and he's the son of rap
I'm on the come up
So you haters better stop now
When I'm out the whip
I'm in my city and it's touchdown
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Boy-D]
I shine bright just like the piece of a diamond stone
I'm headed for the top in a 2-3 as I climb alone
Me and 2far in the booth
I'm nice with the microphone
Assassinating beats with a super vision like chaperons
Was writing bars long before I did this rap shit
So put me on your track-list
I'll show the world like an atlas
I'm schooling all you youngins'
Y'all just get up off my campus
I'm fresh with these jays
Hawking game like Kansas
But I tripping on
None of that, I'm sipping on
Jack in a cup slapping a rough cut and I'm working on
What you think I'm doing?
I'm nice, my customer service on
Piecing all these letters together
I'm working from dusk to dawn
I got that final cut ready due to preparation
We puff a chop, it hit the spot, like a destination
I ain't playing when I'm saying I am ready
When I drop like confetti
Just be ready
I'm deadly
[Hook x2]