The Fly who couldn’t Fly straight lyrics
by Griselda
[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]
Yeah
Yo, Gunn, I'ma, I'ma just, I'ma just f*ck around and sh*t
(Ayo)
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
I got soul, n*ggas ankle high
Think you that big stepper, f*ck around, get your ankles tied
I'm hot, boy (Uh), I'm from the depths of Hell where you can't survive
A cold day feel like a good oven when bakin' pies
I'm in that b*tch chillin' like I sang about you were mine, you got it bad
You ain't gotta call me or hit my line, just (Brrr, hello?)
The doc said I need tranquilizer
New Ford, it got so much room, it's psilocybin, how you doin'? (b*tch)
Bunny hop off me when the money stop and check the ring
See the blue moon like some runnin' cops
Check the doors, doors butterfly like when tummy drops
T with that Westside Gunn, you get ya' momma popped (FLYGOD)
[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
All-red Linda Farrow specs
Lookin' like Sally Jessy Raphaël in the stretch Corvette (Skrrt)
Peace love (Peace love), ayo, posin' with the AK (Brr)
My shooter in Loewe
Yé Dominique, goin' twenty years vacay (Ah)
I been on my own di*k, f*ck whatever they say (They say)
Icon, legend, mastermind, perfectionist, killin' sh*t effortless
God-level flow, leather trench on Vetements (Ah)
For fiends, Supreme Pyrexes for measurements, devilish
Thousand round drum, fun, your head'll spin (Doot, doot, doot)
Exorcist, treacherous
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
If I was on that, n*ggas get slimed out
Like egg yolk, I got some contacts that take your eyes out (Ayo)
I don't play, that boy on timeout, the Cartier crash
I blew the tires out then hopped out (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Like Leapfrog, baby, I'm out my mind now
Got too much paper, went overtime, and I ain't sign out
I'm that boy, if you need proof, press the rewind now (Press that sh*t)
Or go get a map, go get lost n*gga and find out, I'm out here