Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
It's Fly
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing thats on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing thats on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
I'm the shit yea
In the mix yea
I'm the plug I got drugs hella bricks yea
Murder gang you get changed send a hit yea
Wit ya bitch she suckin' dick I'm all in her hair
This shit super rare
Ain't no f*ck shit here
And these bitches stare
Cuz these diamonds glare
I"m a street nigga trapper of the year
And I keep that banger .45 just like Blaire
Run wit some savage nigga who don't never care
We don't shoot in air aim that shit at ya hair
And I run my city bitch I'm feeling like the mayor
Project street shit you look unfamiliar
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing that's on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea
Keep a stick yea
Get ya hit yea
Only thing that's on my mind is flip a brink yea
Money money all the time I love that bitch yea
Trap jumpin' imma make it do a flip yea