Fly Like a Bumblebee (Instrumental)

I hear a lot of people like to talk
But they're not really on board like they ran out of chalk
I hope I don't get slept on like a bed
Because this the only true thing that keeps ticking in my head

I'm always thinking bout my life there's something in it that's missing
I need to turn my swagger on nobody told me where the switch is

Listened to so many rappers, hard to tell the difference
They'll be surprised with my presence (presents) like a little kid at Christmas
I'm going the distance, I hope it's only money that changes
Go from buying stuff at the range to driving ranges
Cos I was reading books before I even tied my laces
Ain't read one in ages but words seem to stick to me like cello tapers

Without music I'm a sitting duck
You can't walk in my shoes, I've really ran out of fucks
Then they see you doing well, of course they want a second look
I need to focus on my money solely until I get it up

Fly just like a bumble bee
See me humble in this industry
I'm ready as ill ever be
You better be better than me if you really want to better me
Fly just like a bumble bee
See me humble in this industry
I'm ready as ill ever be
You better be better than me if you really want to better me

I be spitting different trying to beat the system
I'm not rich but people give me lots of credit for my writtens
I'm different, I like been different
Persistent I'm on track like a train with pistons
Focus on myself and then I'll get a missus
See my flow is switches
Most rappers deficient, rickets
Bat way above average, cricket
On a bad day still won't miss hits
All these girls they blow me kisses
When I'm not these I know they miss us
If you like talking not walking cut you off just like some scissors

Fly just like a bumble bee
See me humble in this industry
I'm ready as ill ever be
You better be better than me if you really want to better me

Fly just like a bumble bee
See me humble in this industry
I'm ready as ill ever be
You better be better than me if you really want to better me

I'm at uni chillin with my gooneys
Life's a movie feel like Clooney
Makin tunes, I'm going looney
All legit, you cannot sue me
I see some cutie with a booty
She's on call, like it's her duty
I'm moving through so please excuse me
It's one time fri my guy you really can't confuse me
I want to make hits, I'll be surprised if you bruise me
And I'm raising all alarms, you must be stupid if you snooze me



Credits
Writer(s): Fraser Riley
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