Fly With Me (feat. Conway the Machine)

When I was broke

My confidence was on a million

My shit was on a million

'Cause I knew I was comin' out of that

We split the money up in two, five hundred grand in the kitty (Uh-huh)

All these racks, got your bitch down in Panama City

Yeah, this for the haters that was plannin' to get me

Steppin' on them zips got me standin' in Fendi

This for honest success and for all the promises kept

You know I'm down to pay homage out of respect (Out of respect)

But I still spray hollows out of a TEC

Rolly face full of diamonds for when it's time to reflect

I've been down that same road, so I feel for those

It's hard to run in the streets when your children know

I'm always on the money trail, I got a feel for gold

Only rapper to bid with E and do a deal with Hov

You know my pedigree respected by everybody ahead of me

The judge had plans on beheadin' me

The paperwork said I turned South Buff' to a hub dealin' drugs, I'm a Kingpin allegedly

You know that means piano keys that's white as Keanu Reeves

When they get their first brick, they channel me (Channel me)

Five deep at the game, three grand a seat

This mornin', I woke up what I always claimed to be

That ****

Real shit

When I was broke, ask all my ****

I was focused on this rap shit

All the way, all the way locked

And I had just fucked up my money in the streets

I had just fucked up my money in the streets

I needed that moment to be broke to respect my ****' name

All my **** is hustlers

All my ****

Look

Word to the stars in the Wraith ceiling

Remember wakin' up being broke, I hated the feeling

My sacrifice and dedication just made a few million

Handin' in my tapes to the label, I'm shakin' the building

We global

They got murals of my face on the buildings

And that's way in New Zealand

Damn, look at all the paper I reeled in

Before the Shady deal, I was basically dealing

My bitch ain't have a fat ass, but her face was appealing

Yeah, it's La Maquina the honorable

Bodies get to droppin', the feds think we responsible

My dog home from prison, shit'll take a lot out of you

Married his girl in jail and got her pregnant on the conjugal

Facts

I did everything I promised to

Bentley trucks for Londa and my mama, too

Where I'm from, you get too rich, they ain't fond of you

What? The FN close

I want extra smoke (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Machine, bitch

You a real hustler

It's a ton of knowledge in being broke, my ****

So cherish that feeling

Ask all my ****

Cherish that feeling