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"Always dream high."
- ache, Felip

FLYYY Lyrics

*Lyrics Tag: EXPLICIT

Cruisin’ ’round the city with my bro’s, yeah
Got a long sleeve Prada, let ’em know, yeah
Gon’ blast off higher than the most high
Lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so
Cruisin’ ’round the city with my bro’s, yeah
Got a long sleeve Prada, let ’em know, yeah
Gon’ blast off higher than the most high
Lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so (yow)

Man, I got a new chain, life changed like mood swings
Still got the same chick, no new flames
Been hot for years, no new fame
Cuban links on me like 2 Chainz
Track bounce like we jumping on bedsprings
Life good, man, I really can’t complain
So fly, can’t nobody clip my wings
On top and I’m wilding, can’t behave

Man, I’m fly ’til I D-I-E
She blow the pipe slowly, no PVC
When the money talks, come CC me
I be cruising down the street, word to Eazy-E
I need the money tall like a mountain
Dripping off like a fountain (on God)
See me walk, I be running ’round
On a shopping spree like a Hilton (Paris), yeah

And it’s all day and all day, yeah-yeah (all day)
Spending all day and all day, yeah (that’s right)
Didn’t come to play, didn’t come to play, yeah-yeah (nah)
Yeah, It’s all day and all day

Came from a flight, straight to the riot
Spending my money, I don’t give a fuck
No matter the price (don’t give a fuck)
Expensive life (cash, cash), you can’t deny (oh, shit)
I’m on a roll, taking a risk, throwing the dice (‘ice, ‘ice, yeah)

Cruisin’ ’round the city with my bro’s, yeah
Got a long sleeve Prada, let ’em know, yeah
Gon’ blast off higher than the most high
Lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so

Cruisin’ ’round the city with my bro’s, yeah
Got a long sleeve Prada, let ’em know, yeah
Gon’ blast off higher than the most high
Lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so

I’m so fucking cool, oh, my God
With my baggy jeans, I’m wearing, oh, my God
On my feet, very rare, on my God
I’m that pretty motherfucking, oh, my god

What can I do? This ain’t nothing new
I’m not the type of guy you wanna go on a date and pursue (shoo! Shoo!)
Don’t be confused, I’m not in the mood
We not the same, you on the floor, I’m on the roof (roof, roof)

Chillin with the bro’s, know we got this all
Circle small, ’cause you fake (yeah)
Checking boxes and we do it all day long
This is motherfucking clique

Peace on my pain, obese on my brain
Maintain everything and we do it again
Never look back, never lose track
Slappin’ you facts, this is my pack, yeah

We were runnin’ rivers, born winners (hundreds thousands of blisters)
Marks of figures, climbin’ ladders, we work silent, shh
Fuck splinters, yes, you hater
Milly rockin’ our goals, dinner
We shimmer, shinnin’ glitter
Fuck you and your thoughts bitter

And it’s all day and all day, yeah-yeah
Spending all day and all day, yeah
Didn’t come to play, didn’t come to play, yeah-yeah
Yeah, It’s all day and all day

Came from a flight, straight to the riot
Spending my money, I don’t give a fuck
No matter the price (don’t give a fuck)
Expensive life, (cash, cash) you can’t deny (oh, shit)
I’m on a roll, taking a risk, throwing the dice (‘ice, ‘ice, yeah)

Cruisin’ ’round the city with my bro’s, yeah
Got a long sleeve Prada, let ’em know, yeah
Gon’ blast off higher than the most high
Lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so

Cruisin’ ’round the city with my bro’s, yeah
Got a long sleeve Prada, let ’em know, yeah
Gon’ blast off higher than the most high
Lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so fly (so), lookin’ so

Music & Lyrics: Luke April, Ivo Impreso, Wave P, Felip

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