"fly" lyrics
(feat. Backend)
[xaviersobased:]
Me and Ren', we like robbing, bitch
Try to run it up, so I'm tryna serve some college kids
Big 1c, we gonna pull up to your college, yeah
Gun a nigga down, put the strap to his esophagus
Xavier going crazy, no, it ain't nobody stopping him
If I don't like them niggas, then I know lil' shawty lining 'em
If they come through, then we stopping 'em
X pills, be popping 'em
Nigga, we ain't locking in
I'ma keep a smile, I don't care how hard the times get
Put in all the miles, reminisce on all the time spent
Ayo, xav, where your mind been? xav, where your mind been?
Xav, where your mind been? Hold on, yeah
Xav, where your mind been? We outside, we mobbing
1c, baby, so you know a nigga shining
Know a nigga clowning, drip in the closet
Niggas, they start moving crazy, they say that I caused it, ayy
Tote a pistol
Ayy, ayy, yeah, get low
Ayy, yeah, ayy, get low (Ayy)
Ayy, ayy, gun a nigga down (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, get from around
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm in your town
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, she want the Glock, yeah (Uh)
[Backend:]
It's Backend, baby, yeah, ha
Girl, I know you want a backend
Baby, come and get a backend
Come and fuck with a backend
Got my pockets full of backends
I'm a young nigga actin'
But you know that I been— huh
She said, "Baby boy, why the fuck you actin' up?"
I said, "Bitch, what? I'm just in that big black truck"
When I hop up out this truck, bitch, you know what's up
When I hop up in that party, they like, "Damn," uh
Walk up to the party, they just like, "That's Backend," uh
Niggas pocket watching 'cause they know I'm going up
Talking crazy on my brother xav, I'll smack you up
If you got a problem with him, we gonna handle ya
I told xavier, "Chill out, watch out, we gonna handle them"
Talking crazy on my brother, you gonna fucking die
Talking crazy on my brother, nigga, you is high
Talking crazy on my brother, you gonna fly high
Talking crazy on my brother, we gonna, huh-huh (Uh, uh, uh)
I don't like niggas 'cause they playing both sides
Stay on your side, nigga, play with your side
Boy, don't play both sides, that's just how you die
Smoking with them, chilling with them, that's just how you die
Nigga, fly high
Mm, know what I'm saying, nigga, fly high
Nigga, fly high
Nigga, fly high
Me and Ren', we like robbing, bitch
Try to run it up, so I'm tryna serve some college kids
Big 1c, we gonna pull up to your college, yeah
Gun a nigga down, put the strap to his esophagus
Xavier going crazy, no, it ain't nobody stopping him
If I don't like them niggas, then I know lil' shawty lining 'em
If they come through, then we stopping 'em
X pills, be popping 'em
Nigga, we ain't locking in
I'ma keep a smile, I don't care how hard the times get
Put in all the miles, reminisce on all the time spent
Ayo, xav, where your mind been? xav, where your mind been?
Xav, where your mind been? Hold on, yeah
Xav, where your mind been? We outside, we mobbing
1c, baby, so you know a nigga shining
Know a nigga clowning, drip in the closet
Niggas, they start moving crazy, they say that I caused it, ayy
Tote a pistol
Ayy, ayy, yeah, get low
Ayy, yeah, ayy, get low (Ayy)
Ayy, ayy, gun a nigga down (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, get from around
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm in your town
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, she want the Glock, yeah (Uh)
[Backend:]
It's Backend, baby, yeah, ha
Girl, I know you want a backend
Baby, come and get a backend
Come and fuck with a backend
Got my pockets full of backends
I'm a young nigga actin'
But you know that I been— huh
She said, "Baby boy, why the fuck you actin' up?"
I said, "Bitch, what? I'm just in that big black truck"
When I hop up out this truck, bitch, you know what's up
When I hop up in that party, they like, "Damn," uh
Walk up to the party, they just like, "That's Backend," uh
Niggas pocket watching 'cause they know I'm going up
Talking crazy on my brother xav, I'll smack you up
If you got a problem with him, we gonna handle ya
I told xavier, "Chill out, watch out, we gonna handle them"
Talking crazy on my brother, you gonna fucking die
Talking crazy on my brother, nigga, you is high
Talking crazy on my brother, you gonna fly high
Talking crazy on my brother, we gonna, huh-huh (Uh, uh, uh)
I don't like niggas 'cause they playing both sides
Stay on your side, nigga, play with your side
Boy, don't play both sides, that's just how you die
Smoking with them, chilling with them, that's just how you die
Nigga, fly high
Mm, know what I'm saying, nigga, fly high
Nigga, fly high
Nigga, fly high
