Fly
Now that my daughter died, there went my hope
I pray that when I die, that I turn ghost
And I fly high, to watch over my folks
Cuz you sleep every night, so death is close
I had a dream, that I did the most
Then I awoke, and I was still broke
I swear that God, must be playin a joke
Cuz I keep trippin, over five of my toes
I held it down, for all of my bros
And they did the same, that's how loyalty goes
I really fucked up, by spoiling these hoes
Cuz the game's to be sold, and not to be told
When I hit my high, I fell to my low
It's like wearin all white, and spilling punch on your clothes
Since then I been ready, so anything goes
Cuz you fooled me once, man shame on you bro
Cuz I could've died, when I left it at home
Surrounded by green, like a garden of gnomes
But I ain't gone harp, I'm let that shit go
Just know I'll be ready, been training to go
Mind like a treadmill, when I'm in my mode
When I hear the beat, I just let it all flow
Straight from the heart, but off top of my dome
I'm out to breakin hearts, when I'm off in my zone
Momma said kill em, so I'm at yo throat
Bro set the sail, so off in this boat
You up shits creek, with nowhere to go
You claim you a g, but you really a hoe
Aim for head, then you gain control
Crapped out at first, but still ready to roll
Yo bitch like to dance, so I threw her that pole
I pray that when I die, that I turn ghost
And I fly high, to watch over my folks
Cuz you sleep every night, so death is close
I had a dream, that I did the most
Then I awoke, and I was still broke
I swear that God, must be playin a joke
Cuz I keep trippin, over five of my toes
I held it down, for all of my bros
And they did the same, that's how loyalty goes
I really fucked up, by spoiling these hoes
Cuz the game's to be sold, and not to be told
When I hit my high, I fell to my low
It's like wearin all white, and spilling punch on your clothes
Since then I been ready, so anything goes
Cuz you fooled me once, man shame on you bro
Cuz I could've died, when I left it at home
Surrounded by green, like a garden of gnomes
But I ain't gone harp, I'm let that shit go
Just know I'll be ready, been training to go
Mind like a treadmill, when I'm in my mode
When I hear the beat, I just let it all flow
Straight from the heart, but off top of my dome
I'm out to breakin hearts, when I'm off in my zone
Momma said kill em, so I'm at yo throat
Bro set the sail, so off in this boat
You up shits creek, with nowhere to go
You claim you a g, but you really a hoe
Aim for head, then you gain control
Crapped out at first, but still ready to roll
Yo bitch like to dance, so I threw her that pole
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Writer(s): Branddon Jones
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