Im Fly

[Rah:]

Hey hip hop

I see what you doing

4thirty ain't mad at you neither

Let's do this

[Hook: Rah]

Look at my wrist

Look at my kicks

Look at my neck

Bitch look at my fit

Let em' know that I'm fly ah ah ah ah ah ah

Let em' know that I'm fly ah ah ah ah ah ah

Look at my wrist

Look at my kicks

Look at my neck

Bitch look at my fit

And let em' know that I'm fly ah ah ah ah ah ah

Let em' know that I'm fly

These hoes won't leave me alone

[Prolyfic:]

Off in tha spot

Everybody come round'

Them hoes gettin' low

Them niggas know we bout to show out

26's sittin high

Followed by them harleys

Loud pipes

Neon lights

Reppin' for New Orleans

Chain hang low

Nigga wrist game awesome

Aviator lenses

I am Pro slash Marley

Puffin on that good good

Got me kinda cautious

Fukin with lil mama

Think my swagga got her nauseous

Louie in my bottle

Patron in ha cup

Hand on my dick

45 by my nuts

I'm so fly

Fly higher than the average

Pocket full of money

Got my true religions saggin'

Drunk then a muthafucka

Stuntin' like my pappy

A couple thousand ones up in tha air

Yea we got cabbage

4Thirty hood

Prolyfic

I'm a savage

Niggas get ya money up

Bitches shake ya asses

[Hook]

[Chris:]

Fresh as I'm Is (I'm is)

Monday thru Sunday

Too fly for the ground

Point me to the runway

That frequent flyer milage

The whip on autopilot

That testarossa sliding

Got tha baddest xxxxxxx jockin'

Phenomenon

Two steppin with my jewelry on

Nobody eat except for me (me)

Ramadan

Incase tha drama on

I keep tha lima on

By the waist

Close by like a cummerbund

I'm in the club

I'm sensing static

Cause hatas now a days

They gotta show xxxxx xxx ness

The main reason why I gotta keep that ratchet

And that only leads to caskets (So Tragic)

I scoop a bad bitch

Face like Rihanna

Her lip gloss poppin

A bad lil mama

Yo dougie just to ugly

Dats why ya girl love me

Yo dougie just to ugly

Dats why ya girl love me

[Hook]

[Rah:]

Pull up to the club

Get the truck valeted

24"s on it

Make it do ballet

Tip the nigga a hunid(hundred)

Told em take care me

U ain't seen xxxx yet

So listen to me narrate

Step up in the club shorty lookin at me

Yea I'm leaning on that mud

I just poored up a three

Feeling flyer than a pilot

While u low to my feet

Louie v (vuitton)cover my body

From my head to my sneaks

I'm

Higher than a plane

Watch my wings emerge

Residing in the clouds

Flyer than the birds

(the birds)

The bird bird bird

The bird is the word

Yea

The bird bird bird

The bird is the word

Uuh!

Swagga out the wazoo

Bitches feel the xxxx

In the middle of the dance floor

Killing shit

Killing shit?

Yeah killing shit

Dj run that thing back man I'm feeling this