The Flyest

In the room i be the flyest
Smoke good get the highest
On the highway i be flying
I get high to cool my mind
Put a beat on get to slidin
Too hurt dont feel like smilin
Feel like batman i be glidin
Feel like new york cause im wyldin
See theses nigga tryna ruin my day
But i wont come outside
See theses niggas they be wit you but they aint by yo side
Thats yo nigga say he wit it but he aint finna slide
And His momma need a tissue cause that lil nigga dying
Im da man now
I got bands now
Ima throw a couple ones make ha dance now
And if you homie talking shit we gon lay em down
And we aint fucking wit no hose but we gon spray em down

Aye you know that nigga memo he dont play around
Ima roll up a wood and put a j around it
If a nigga talkin head fuck around and out a price up on it
And we gon wet a nigga up go put sum rice up on it

Heard yo nigga wit the feds and you still condone it
You aint really livin like that lets be real homie
Aint see them price tags on them mikes and i still want it
I talk my shit up on the mic im gon kill on it
She aint let you hit all you did was feel on it
If its me against the world ill put a mill on it
And if theses niggas talking shit ill put a drill on it

In the room i be the flyest
Smoke good get the highest
On the highway i be flying
I get high to cool my mind
Put a beat on get to slidin
Too hurt dont feel like smilin
Feel like batman i be glidin
Feel like new york cause im wyldin
See theses nigga tryna ruin my day
But i wont come outside
See theses niggas they be wit you but they aint by yo side
Thats yo nigga say he wit it but he aint finna slide
His momma need a tissue cause that lil nigga dying



Credits
Writer(s): Carmelo Woods
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