Wings

Yeah
Frederick
SUPER, SUPER, SUPER
Yeah. Got my wings back on these niggas
Yeah. Got my wings back on these...
Hold on

Yeah. Got my wings back and I'm feeling more fly than these guys right now
Don't give me dap
You an enemy throwing mad dirt on my name and you need to get a life right now
You wildin'. You must be off the white right now
Talking like you're Tony Mantana
What makes you a gangsta?
The black T-Shirt? The bandana?
Oh? Oh
That's a pretty cute pose you be doing for the camera
Bruh, you ain't built like the homies. You phony
I be around dudes that got bullied for using proper grammar
So quit it with the jokes, we might blam ya
We too sensitive for the slander
We'll probably kill you and use your dead body as a propaganda
You should press rewind, maybe then you'll understand us
Yeah. Pussy nigga
Ouuu

Got my wings back on these niggas
Now, they gotta watch me... Uh
Got my wings back on these niggas
Now, they gotta watch me fly. Yeah
Got my wings back on these niggas
Now, they gotta watch me... Uh
Got my wings back on these niggas
Now, they gotta watch me fly. Uh

Let it ride out
Ay Colin, you was right. This is a vibe
Mhm
Yeah



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Writer(s): Melanie George, Daniel Louis Walker
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