Fly As She Wanna Be
Fly as she wanna be
Baby she get fly as she wanna be
I get high now I need you and me
When I'm gettin high I think bout you and me
Chill with me while I go roll some weed up
Baby kick yo feet up, little señorita shawty sweet like ben and Jerry's flavor cherry
I have moods sometimes it varies
Usually happy When I make these tracks
Yea This shit breathing, Spirit healing
Universe just take the wheel n
Married to the paper and I'm loyal I ain't cheating
I believe in, letting people be they be them
Everyones a killer if you give they ass a reason
Don't given e my ass a reason
Got a couple reasons why I put my heart into these raps
You see I bleed this, I live and breathe this
Wavy wit the flow, I sea this
Baby go and give me so much brain I'm like a genius
Ballin like Kareem it's
Still the fuckin dream and
I could Neva make another cent
But ima body every verse that I get cuz that's my pedigree
I do this shit regardless whatever y'all could had said to me
Show that fake shit and yo ass is as good as dead to me
Circle gettin smaller Sorry if you ain't made the team
But I'm just tryna make the cream
Born the fifth a April I'm a Aries so I like to dream
Her sign is Aquarius she wetter as I bury this
Libra shawty balance me out, when irritated it's
You and me up in the sheets She read it in ha horoscope
Bout the the dough I got that glow, could see it through a aura-scope
Star boy I mean way before the weekend
I just made a couple racks before the fuckin weekend
Throw me in and ima swim both shallow and the deep end
Open up yo soul lil baby let this shit just seep in
Fly as she wanna be
Lil baby she get fly as she wanna be
I get high now I need you and me
When I'm gettin high I think bout you and me
I need the fuckin dough
I need a couple stacks mo
Just tell me where I gotta go
Roll the dice I risk it all
I need the fuckin dough
I need a couple stacks mo
Just tell me where I gotta go
Roll the dice I risk it all
This shit healing me up like head on a Sunday
Fuckin this bitch from Sunday to Sunday
Get yo ass the fuck out a my way
Need all a mines, I need that shit today
Baby she get fly as she wanna be
I get high now I need you and me
When I'm gettin high I think bout you and me
Chill with me while I go roll some weed up
Baby kick yo feet up, little señorita shawty sweet like ben and Jerry's flavor cherry
I have moods sometimes it varies
Usually happy When I make these tracks
Yea This shit breathing, Spirit healing
Universe just take the wheel n
Married to the paper and I'm loyal I ain't cheating
I believe in, letting people be they be them
Everyones a killer if you give they ass a reason
Don't given e my ass a reason
Got a couple reasons why I put my heart into these raps
You see I bleed this, I live and breathe this
Wavy wit the flow, I sea this
Baby go and give me so much brain I'm like a genius
Ballin like Kareem it's
Still the fuckin dream and
I could Neva make another cent
But ima body every verse that I get cuz that's my pedigree
I do this shit regardless whatever y'all could had said to me
Show that fake shit and yo ass is as good as dead to me
Circle gettin smaller Sorry if you ain't made the team
But I'm just tryna make the cream
Born the fifth a April I'm a Aries so I like to dream
Her sign is Aquarius she wetter as I bury this
Libra shawty balance me out, when irritated it's
You and me up in the sheets She read it in ha horoscope
Bout the the dough I got that glow, could see it through a aura-scope
Star boy I mean way before the weekend
I just made a couple racks before the fuckin weekend
Throw me in and ima swim both shallow and the deep end
Open up yo soul lil baby let this shit just seep in
Fly as she wanna be
Lil baby she get fly as she wanna be
I get high now I need you and me
When I'm gettin high I think bout you and me
I need the fuckin dough
I need a couple stacks mo
Just tell me where I gotta go
Roll the dice I risk it all
I need the fuckin dough
I need a couple stacks mo
Just tell me where I gotta go
Roll the dice I risk it all
This shit healing me up like head on a Sunday
Fuckin this bitch from Sunday to Sunday
Get yo ass the fuck out a my way
Need all a mines, I need that shit today
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Writer(s): Maximo Obra
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