So Fly (feat. Beleaf)
Return of the Jedi from Rio De Janeiro on the red eye
Yet I still feel a need to be fly
Flyer than your average 8 1/2 by 11 origami loose leaf
From the tablet, handcrafted by the bad kids
In the back of the math class being ratchet, HB
Make a face melt, kill 'em with a beat and a verse
You gon' need a mask and a casket
I know you feeling this, I know you feeling this
Pick a first choice, hit or miss, consider this
Consider it a little bit inconsiderate to be feeling this way
Feeling this, feeling this, I know they feeling this
Cup running over with pride, that's why I'm spilling it
I'm filling it, and the riddle is: why the fly so ignorant?
Thinking to yourself so high, while so illegitimate
And so help me, don't tell me Romans 12: 3 gon' fail me
You rehearse to be dope, remove the thirst of these clones
And you can use that verse wrong, but you can't usurp the throne
Better think about it, why they got me feeling like
I'm so fly, I know you feeling this
(How we get up here?)
Why so fly, why so serious
I'm so fly, I know you feeling this
Ask me about me homie I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who serious
I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who serious
They say we so fly
Well somebody better tell me how we get up here
I thought I was fly when i was on the? into the pier
Holy Spirit got me feeling like I'm in the Lear
But I don't feel plain
Cause you don't feel a nickel til that brother make it rain
Throw it up throw it up now
Watch it all fall down like money ain't a thing
I ain't never feel the ghost
I ain't never feel the ghost till I took his name in vain
I ain't never make a toast
Tell i got a little bread and I pop up on the scene
Now my name is elevated like a Pose
Like a pos
Like apostrophes
Still pointing high like isosceles
But still make you boogie down like you knockin' knees
Socrates philosophies and hypotheses
Can I? I be dropping leaves
This deciduous got em falling from the sky in a parachute chewing on broccoli
Blacka blacka blacka
Black Sugar with the sling shot
Two birds one stone
Fla ta doot doot from the balcony
You ain't got to tell me I'm fly I'm on my high horse
Better yet a unicorn
Fly with no apologies
I'm so fly, I know you feeling this
(How we get up here?)
Why so fly, why so serious
I'm so fly, I know you feeling this
Ask me about me homie
I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who serious
Yet I still feel a need to be fly
Flyer than your average 8 1/2 by 11 origami loose leaf
From the tablet, handcrafted by the bad kids
In the back of the math class being ratchet, HB
Make a face melt, kill 'em with a beat and a verse
You gon' need a mask and a casket
I know you feeling this, I know you feeling this
Pick a first choice, hit or miss, consider this
Consider it a little bit inconsiderate to be feeling this way
Feeling this, feeling this, I know they feeling this
Cup running over with pride, that's why I'm spilling it
I'm filling it, and the riddle is: why the fly so ignorant?
Thinking to yourself so high, while so illegitimate
And so help me, don't tell me Romans 12: 3 gon' fail me
You rehearse to be dope, remove the thirst of these clones
And you can use that verse wrong, but you can't usurp the throne
Better think about it, why they got me feeling like
I'm so fly, I know you feeling this
(How we get up here?)
Why so fly, why so serious
I'm so fly, I know you feeling this
Ask me about me homie I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who serious
I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who serious
They say we so fly
Well somebody better tell me how we get up here
I thought I was fly when i was on the? into the pier
Holy Spirit got me feeling like I'm in the Lear
But I don't feel plain
Cause you don't feel a nickel til that brother make it rain
Throw it up throw it up now
Watch it all fall down like money ain't a thing
I ain't never feel the ghost
I ain't never feel the ghost till I took his name in vain
I ain't never make a toast
Tell i got a little bread and I pop up on the scene
Now my name is elevated like a Pose
Like a pos
Like apostrophes
Still pointing high like isosceles
But still make you boogie down like you knockin' knees
Socrates philosophies and hypotheses
Can I? I be dropping leaves
This deciduous got em falling from the sky in a parachute chewing on broccoli
Blacka blacka blacka
Black Sugar with the sling shot
Two birds one stone
Fla ta doot doot from the balcony
You ain't got to tell me I'm fly I'm on my high horse
Better yet a unicorn
Fly with no apologies
I'm so fly, I know you feeling this
(How we get up here?)
Why so fly, why so serious
I'm so fly, I know you feeling this
Ask me about me homie
I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who Siri is
I don't know who serious
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Joseph Terry
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