Fly Away

I put on drip and I fly away (I put on drip and I-) Sleepin' on me but I'm wide awake Fuck it get rich go buy the bank Fuckin' on a bitch inside the wraith Money on the floor go get the rake Money on the table I don't need the bank Bitches on the table, bad bitch: my fetish I keep a cutter, I keep a machete Keep gettin' cut up by the baguetties Gotta stay true to the muhfuckin' death of me That bitch be lyin', she cappin', she dead to me So devilish, but the same time she was heaven sent Some niggas havin' it, we really havin' it I was in Beverly movin' the medicine Oops, I shot him they callin' the medical Ooh, do drive by inside of a Bentley coupe Ooh, that shit gunna did I would never do How you love me but I don't remember you? I'm focused on gettin' residuals I been focused on what all these Benji's do Give a fuck 'bout what all of these bitches do As soon as I call 'em my strikers around The medicine makin me (uhh) You get nervous when facin me, huh? If she in my dream, wake me up And I put my bitches in Maison Mihara And I just love 50's and Benjamins (uh) I rock Givenchy wit Vetements My brodie a seal crackin' veteran I probably ain't feel nothin' better than this We all poppin' pills to feel better My model face bih from Atlanta yea I can still drip like the weatherman I put on drip and I Fly Away I put on drip— I'm tryna rock out a vibe today Tryna rock out a vibe And I got a bitch that's gon rob the bank (Already on go) I get a visit from Mars Why all these new niggas around? And I just need niggas to ride But all you new niggas some opps Still rock Evisu (yea) And I'm off this g2 molly And I dont think we too loud We honestly needa get rowdy She said I been too mean to her She said I been too mean to her...