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Fly (Live)

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Fly (Live) was released on February 22, 2026 by 4DaTribe as a part of the album 08 JETTA: Road 2 Glory Cut

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kai Banks

Performer

Nathan Nykor

Piano

Charlie Kramers

Charlie Kramers

Bass Guitar

Simon Jefferson

Simon Jefferson

Saxophone

Evan Chalmers

Drums

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Makai Bankston

Lyrics

Mo Bayoumi

Composer

Blake Sautner

Composer

Simon Jefferson

Simon Jefferson

Composer

Nathan Nykor

Composer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah

Uh

[Verse 1]

This ain't really too bad for a bad day

Hate to ruin y'all laugh with a sad face

But a **** get mad when I put up with the same old shit

Won't exaggerate at all, but I will say

Lately, I been reading more, trustin' meditation

Had to free my mind from all the medication

So much trauma built up in a generation way before me

Unfortunately, I been reaping these sows, each ego is fragile

And mine took a crash and made it nearly shatter

Through the glass reflection, my complexion pale

Hair nappy, I ain't feelin' well, but I'll be cool

In a hundred somethin' years, bet my grandkid kids will to

I ain't got nothin' to fear, I done shed my tears for two years

Now the earphones play my tunes

[Chorus]

And I fly, I fly, I fly away

I fly, I fly, I fly away

But I know that it ain't no good for me

For me

I cried, I cried, I cried today

You lie, you lie, you lie to my face

But I know that you won't tell no truth to me

To me

[Verse 2]

I seen a picture of my homie on the phone today

And I don't even know what to say

'Cause a couple months ago, I saw a number on a phone when it rang

I picked it up and said hello real quick

I'm like, "Yo, who's this?"

Said, "It's E's big cousin, man, that **** went and smoked his brain away in a spliff"

Diagnosed with the psychos

Homie tried to fly away from bad times

And my brother got his—

I like to say I take it as a sign to stay

Grounded, I look around, but I'm still clouded

But he'd be proud if he seen me in this old-ass whip

We was bussin' 'round town, tryna get us a zip

Before the lunch break ended

Tenth grade, puffin' on a eighth

Six teammates tryna relieve tension

Ballin' up to ballin' up to stop the ballin'

'Cause the coach never— still ain't called

Think about it high as fuck, feel like I didn't do enough to help

I dwell on the could've-beens, knowin' that I shouldn't

'Cause the only thing I can do is help myself

Still I fly, still I fly

Still I fly, still I fly

[Chorus]

And I fly, I fly, I fly away

I fly, I fly, I fly away

But I know that it ain't no good for me

For me

I cried, I cried, I cried today

You lie, you lie, you lie to my face

But I know that you won't tell no truth to me

To me

[Instrumental]

Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful

Um, uh, I mean, let's get right into the next one, "Dying2Live"

Y'all ready?

Alright

Written by: Blake Sautner, Makai Bankston, Mo Bayoumi, Nathan Nykor, Simon Jefferson

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