Fly Shit on Me

Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhhh
Ohhh
Why his grill keep shinning
Why his grill keep shinning
Ohhh
Why his wrist keep shining
Why this nigga keep grinding
Ohhh
Why his niggas keep climbing
Why his niggas keep buying
Ohhh
How you gonna let me get behind it
I wanna get behind it
Ohhh
Straight from the trap
Straight to the gutter
I still can't name a bitch that I need
I fell in love with this money
She know that she one of my legs
So she get on her knees
I'm on my way right now
New track Hawk you know I be speeding
For your love you know I be feening
Shawty so fire
Gotta put these diamonds on your body
Now look, have you freezing
I'm in love with your name gotta tat it up
I make a bag in a day and we count it up
I do not know why these hoes be jealous
How that boy step in mason margiela
How that boy rap when he know he a felon
And she suck dick and she not amateur
Got some much cheese had to put her camera
All of these glizzys 
Yeah we gon catch you up
Kkk I can't fuck with you niggas
Slam her on the mat so she know I'm official
Got all my stripes
Still gon blow like a whistle
Water like an ocean
They can sea that I'm winning
Told them I'd make it here
You know they ain't listen
Stayed down now she got it she did it
New lingerie I told her it don't matter
Cause I'm fucking it all off
Ass too fat no time to take her draws off
He ain't with it I know that he all talk
Throw that money in stocks
Cause the cost dropped
And I can't lose cause I'm all up
Say I ain't the one I can't give 2 fucks
If you sipping that dirty I need 2 cups
I need 2 of en
I need 4 of em
Got this shit fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Got this fly shit on me
Got this fly shit on me
Got this fly shit on me
Got this fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fucked up this cash again
Buss down Cartier watch
I'm not taking it off
I'm throwing this cash again
If I stand next to your bitch
You know that she gone
Money in my pants again
Pistol in my hands again
Fuck that soon as I catch 'em
We upping the score
They coming in last again
Swear that I'm with it
Just like I'm an Uber
Don't give a fuck who I gotta drop off
Pretty nigga but he standing on business
I swear I'm not pussy
But I get in her draws
Money get long it's long
Commas go on and on
Look at the smoke we caused
Fuck it if they call we call
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Fly shit on me
Got this fly shit on me
Got this fly shit on me
Got this fly shit on me
Got this fly shit on me
Fly shit on me



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Awad, Gregory Antonio Colvin
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