Fly Straight

I want mulli, then I'm out of the ends

It's minimum 5 for the feature

Settling down but I don't know when (Yh, yh, yh, yh)

Pretty girls love me, I deal with tens

And they're stuck on the block cause it's us never them

Got gyal overseas so I'm paying fee

My French ting blush when I call her peng (Cherie)

Independent, don't need a helping hand

Know it ain't right, but I'll fuck on a fan

And I'm far from clear, I don't understand

Why these girls wanna cheat on their man

We smoke then plan, they don't make bands

Gotta move wary and do them scans

My young G wanna fling packs but I'm telling him stop

Pwits on a 5-year ban

Love deals & cheques, confirm the amount

I wanna see the payment land right now

My name ring bells in my housing estate

So I gotta move out when I'm talk of the town

I need bands, I don't wanna be bait

I hate fame but it's too damn late

Don't take from the food on my plate

& my team's well-fed & we all fly straight

I go by Tai, what you wanna call me?

Leg pon my shoulder and French tip feet

Je suis Anglais but I'm telling her "Oui"

After we fuck, we can go Blank Street

Head, shoulders, knees

I fuck her and I make her scream

Got a 3.5 pack for the eve

I don't like when you're angry and letting off steam

Lil A got D, does too

Better hide your girl from the crew

Making racks while they aim & shoot

If you're not 2-5, then I don't know you

I know all the strip like the back of my hand

I'm an unc now, who are these new plate yutes? (Who's

that?)

I hate guys that talk too much

Weren't moving correct so we gave him the boot

Love deals & cheques, confirm the amount

I wanna see the payment land right now

My name ring bells in my housing estate

So I gotta move out when I'm talk of the town

I need bands, I don't wanna be bait

I hate fame but it's too damn late

Don't take from the food on my plate

& my team's well-fed & we all fly straight

Love deals & cheques, confirm the amount

I wanna see the payment land right now

My name ring bells in my housing estate

So I gotta move out when I'm talk of the town

I need bands, I don't wanna be bait

I hate fame but it's too damn late

Don't take from the food on my plate

& my team's well-fed & we all fly straight