Fly ON by Flyboi Camp Lyrics
"Fly ON" by Flyboi Camp
Redz ::
Yea.. Yea.. Yea.. Uh..
Lemon Drops frozen cold on the rings and watch
I re the stock before I grab the paper read the stocks
I'll never need to bleed the block
My undergrounds digital but still too much a "G" to Shock
Seedless pot
See this doobie gone do me well
Them hemi horses got me floating like a caracell
These pussys living fairy tales they say lifes a beach and I'm above it like a parasail
I'm sipping very well bottle service X and O'd
Tree enthusiast my favorite strain the one thats rolled, (Yes)
SB icy soles
Presidential suites I gets it in like a "G" suppose
Imperial Rose thats the new four play
I get them in Lay them down what you gone say? (Huh)
Fried spade to a new day waking up to fresh fruit, fried eggs and Lit Jays
See this fly chi meets the flow woth Dimes knees
They time freeze everytime my mind speak
Prime threes bitch my kick game certified
And if you claim fly
Then what the fuck am I?
Keyz ::
Yep.. Ok..
Hey
Let the sunrise roll acouple jays for the wake and bake
And take them to the face never hesitate
My lungs never, ever, ever get a break
But hold up, this is how I meditate
Purple kush smoke blowing all over my G shock
Couple bad ass bitches saying we Rock
Bong rips until our motherfucking knees lock
And then I tell the engineer to go and let the beat drop
Sit back and listen to my high ass flows
You niggas ain't smack I'm as high as it goes, (Whoa)
You want a buzz take a whiff of my clothes
Now you hungry got the munchies
So I guess we got to go to Moes
Aw shit I'm vaporizing some haze
Sprinkled with alil Keef man I'm gone for days
Hey
Stuck in my ways, smoking jays, feeling blazed, eating lays and it pays
Hey..
PinHD ::
Uh..........Yea.... Uh...... Yea......
Prolly not the type your used to
Red carpet interviews I'll introduce you
They fighting for position
Bright lights clicking
And your eyes itching takes some getting used to
We going both ways on the runway
Thats a fashion show and tickets going one way
Got to go the distance
Skip the Matchplay
I'm on a mission but ain't missing what the cash say
See these other dudes complaining living half baked
They differed in other words its such a bad break
As for me?
I'm on another campaign
Ladies want the lastname they see I lead the face break
Heard them say people change when they reach fame
No they change when they're tired of the same Lane
Same games being played by the same legs
Chasing waterfalls but ain't never seen a cascade
So I'm burning first in the drag race
My demeanor clean at least thats what the tag say
What the Mag say, we sitting on the front page
And if we not there get your passes backstage
Redz ::
Yea.. Yea.. Yea.. Uh..
Lemon Drops frozen cold on the rings and watch
I re the stock before I grab the paper read the stocks
I'll never need to bleed the block
My undergrounds digital but still too much a "G" to Shock
Seedless pot
See this doobie gone do me well
Them hemi horses got me floating like a caracell
These pussys living fairy tales they say lifes a beach and I'm above it like a parasail
I'm sipping very well bottle service X and O'd
Tree enthusiast my favorite strain the one thats rolled, (Yes)
SB icy soles
Presidential suites I gets it in like a "G" suppose
Imperial Rose thats the new four play
I get them in Lay them down what you gone say? (Huh)
Fried spade to a new day waking up to fresh fruit, fried eggs and Lit Jays
See this fly chi meets the flow woth Dimes knees
They time freeze everytime my mind speak
Prime threes bitch my kick game certified
And if you claim fly
Then what the fuck am I?
Keyz ::
Yep.. Ok..
Hey
Let the sunrise roll acouple jays for the wake and bake
And take them to the face never hesitate
My lungs never, ever, ever get a break
But hold up, this is how I meditate
Purple kush smoke blowing all over my G shock
Couple bad ass bitches saying we Rock
Bong rips until our motherfucking knees lock
And then I tell the engineer to go and let the beat drop
Sit back and listen to my high ass flows
You niggas ain't smack I'm as high as it goes, (Whoa)
You want a buzz take a whiff of my clothes
Now you hungry got the munchies
So I guess we got to go to Moes
Aw shit I'm vaporizing some haze
Sprinkled with alil Keef man I'm gone for days
Hey
Stuck in my ways, smoking jays, feeling blazed, eating lays and it pays
Hey..
PinHD ::
Uh..........Yea.... Uh...... Yea......
Prolly not the type your used to
Red carpet interviews I'll introduce you
They fighting for position
Bright lights clicking
And your eyes itching takes some getting used to
We going both ways on the runway
Thats a fashion show and tickets going one way
Got to go the distance
Skip the Matchplay
I'm on a mission but ain't missing what the cash say
See these other dudes complaining living half baked
They differed in other words its such a bad break
As for me?
I'm on another campaign
Ladies want the lastname they see I lead the face break
Heard them say people change when they reach fame
No they change when they're tired of the same Lane
Same games being played by the same legs
Chasing waterfalls but ain't never seen a cascade
So I'm burning first in the drag race
My demeanor clean at least thats what the tag say
What the Mag say, we sitting on the front page
And if we not there get your passes backstage