Fly (Take Me Away) [feat. CTB Nick]

I seen my bro with a mil, I gotta bypass it
I done went broke a couple of times got track of my finances
Told me she just wanna Glock 23 I gave ha eyelashes
How you gon talk bout smoking me get turnt to ashes
I can go brag bout the gang my chains but I ain't bragging
I can get right on ass and show my past but I been passed it
Up on the block and them niggas ah kill for me so I'm not lackin
You just don't lack, we gon play ball we hog the fuck I look like being passive
Bad bitch on the side of me got the side got me she a rider
My ex bitch calling privately she ain't tired of me I decline her
When yo time up shit yo time up see these other bitches gotta line up
See its memberships to this shit you think yo shit good bitch gotta sign up

I'm smoking on this shit I probably smoking on ya mans
I'm out here tryna get these M's lil bitch don't try to fuck the plan
You talking all that shit then cop a plea when yo ass in a jam
And that's why I never think you niggas gone keep that Glock in hand
Since a nigga took his breath you know I been legit
Watch me get it out the mud lil nigga watch me make a hit
He was bout it then we seen him made that pussy nigga quit
You wanna beef with us and then pull up get shot in his shit

Ever since my people died now I ain't got no feels
Gotta hold my brothers back cuz they ain't got no chill
Almost died up in that crash when Bibby lost the wheel
Niggas ask me for a feature like I got a deal
If it's havoc I won't panic if I got the steel
I do magic make him vanish like I'm Copperfield
Niggas think that they invincible get shot and killed
I'm jus tryna keep it real with you get popped for real
It's a few of my lil niggas on that block for real
Remember when his mama caught him with that Glock for real
Hope my nigga doing better he was popping pills
With my bitch I'm off a Eddie imma cop a feel
Know a nigga that went snitching ain't around no mo
It's kinda sad I really knew him now they clown the bro
If you ain't gon be on mute the fuck you round him for
My mama got us through it all when we ain't have no hope
2 hoodies on in the winter we ain't have no coats
I been onna come up I ain't staying down no more
Took some lessons how to swim so I won't drown no mo
Got my people above water I built banana boats
Yea we in this bitch
Yea we in this bitch
Yea we in this bitch
Yea we in this bitch

PSA no breaking news you niggas can't even fuck with me
Ya bitch be dumb all on my dick she prolly think she stuck with me
You wanna live then watch your back and don't you test your luck with me
Ya bitch can suck my dick then rub my back that's how she comfort me
Head of the table better listen when the God is speaking
If you wanna interrupt my brother leave yo noggin leaking
Stayed up out the way I know it might look like a nigga sneaking
I'm just out here counting bills I swear I ain't got no time for cheating
Flossing on these niggas got them mad they try and steal they style
Flexing on my ex I know she hate I make these bitches smile
These bitches worship for them bands I bet she walk a hundred miles
And if we talking grocery store the only time she'll see the aisle

Man, yea we in this bitch
We got in the club my bro got in his switch
All faces no runners round get ran around this shit ain't it
Do Two mans on the robberies get right back home and make the splits
I got tired of niggas texting me bout KJ out hittin licks
I had money coming up and down them hallways
Nick you really out here getting to it nigga always
I can tell you how to Do it too I got it all ways
See a dread head cut some right off his top he want a bald fade
I got hot shit out that oven
Just tell me that you fuckin
Cause if you talm bout love I love that dough that shit ain't nothing
I just had to tell my bro to close that door them niggas comin
Vertigo my bloodas spin and shit man them niggas ain't nothing



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Writer(s): Malik Redmond
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