THE FLYEST lyrics

[Intro]
What we doin', n*gga? Yeah
Got me different Rollie—, hey
I got me different Rollies on some type sh*t (Let's go)

[Verse]
I got me different Rollies and I still can't tell the time, b*tch
n*gga took my flow, give it back 'cause that's my sh*t
Put my hands on n*ggas and I put it on a dyke b*tch
Put the gun down, hands up, come and fight, b*tch
Really wanna f*ck, but I'm chillin' on some type sh*t
I don't wanna hate, I gotta get it on some type sh*t
Brodie, I admit, n*ggas hatin' on some type sh*t
Walk around town, chasin' clout on some snake sh*t
Walk around town, talkin' down on some gay sh*t
Won't say it face to face, sh*t, grown-man sh*t
n*gga, I'm a dog, I'm a hound, I'ma get rich
And I don't wanna talk unless a n*gga got a bill'
My brodie, I admit, n*ggas pus*y on the field
I'm tryna love a b*tch, but I don't really feel
Them n*ggas signed a deal for some chains and a meal
n*gga, f*ck a Hellcat, this a big-body Benz (Benz)
I'm shootin' out the trunk in my big-body Benz (Benz)
I just wanna f*ck, I don't wanna be your friend (No)
And I just wanna f*ck, I don't care you got a man (No)
My boots on the floor, denim jeans on the go (Ho)
Be the first to cuff a bad b*tch, kick 'em out the door (Door)
These n*ggas do the most, actin' like some f*ckin' hoes
Creepy-ass n*ggas on some Dwight Howard sh*t
I smoke a blunt, fill the room up like a mist
I just want some head, pus*y smell like a fish
A thousand for the belt just to match a f*ckin' fit
I'm a fly-ass n*gga, I don't care about the trip (No)
I show you how I get it, I don't care, I don't trip
I'm four pockets full, b*tch, I'm Lil Baby (Four pockets)
I got a hood b*tch and she lil' crazy (Lil' crazy)
I'm a real n*gga, I don't know too many (Know too many)
My jeans from Japan, this Issey Miyake
I'm hangin' off the heli' with a lil' Uzi (Huh, b*tch)
I'm crashin' out the whip, call me James Bond (Crash)
She ridin' on my di*k 'cause she like my songs
I'm a saucy-ass n*gga, show her how I swindle (Swindle)
I'm a real-ass boy, keep it real simple (Simple)
I'll pull up in a 'Yota, n*gga, f*ck a rental whip
I'm dolo in the stolo, you know I got me bricks
I feel like Bruce Wayne, all black in this b*tch (Bruce)
I feel like Bruce Wayne with a Batman whip (What?)
I want a smart b*tch, but it sound like a myth
I beat a n*gga down with my own damn fists
I just want some head, I don't wanna f*ckin' kiss, no