Fly Life lyrics

[Intro: TrDee]
What you know about—
What you know about—
(Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)

[Verse 1: TrDee]
What you know about catchin' flights, touch down and shoppin'?
Think it's crazy that they only show you love when you poppin'
How much do you got? Don't give a f*ck 'bout what you rockin'
Yeah, I used to be a window shopper, now I'm coppin'

[Verse 2: StanWill]
All these carats got my pendant jumpin' like a bunny rabbit
Workin' two-four-seven, b*tch, I got a gettin' money habit
Guess her n*gga hate my guts 'cause I be in her tummy active
If he say Militia broke, you know that dummy cappin'

[Verse 3: TrDee]
Your mans down bad, he need a revive
Purple jeans, I remember when it was the Levi's
Stop playin', b*tch, I'm buzzin' like a beehive
He thought that his b*tch was really loyal, but she rеplied

[Verse 4: StanWill]
b*tches shakin' booty, now the Sprintеr look like VLIVE
She gon' throw that pus*y when I pull up in a feline
Huh, that's a kitty, we don't Nissan
Valid in the face, I'm still gon' hit the b*tch from behind
[Verse 5: TrDee]
I ain't from Milwaukee, but love bucks, shout out Giannis
Chill day, couple blues on me, look like Sonic
Yeah, I heard him talk 'bout what he had, he ain't got it
Stuffed a Backwood, now I'm higher than a pilot

[Verse 6: StanWill]
All these hoes in the motherf*ckin' whip, look like Santa's sleigh
Slidin' in the rental, poppin' opps out the Santa Fe
They ain't Mike Amiri, Ksubi, throw your pants away
First down or better every time I done ran a play

[Verse 7: TrDee]
Touch down in Cali, they treat me just like a Laker
You shouldn't be bored if you do not have no paper
Tagteam the beat, we like Kane and Undertaker
Let her run away, she thought I was finna chase her

[Verse 8: StanWill]
What's up in my coffee cup, sh*t, a Wockiana
Ain't no scrappin', b*tch, Militia quick to give his body hollows
When I was crawlin', they ain't teach me how to waddle
He ain't got no motion, but he got some weed and got a bottle

[Verse 9: TrDee]
b*tch actin' brand new, you are not Mulatto
Let him run off, bet the Glocky fold him like a taco
Up early in the morning, I feel like Alonzo
Hand me a Slapwood, I don't smoke no fronto
[Verse 10: StanWill]
Mike Amiris twenty-nine
If I catch an opp, gon' shoot him twenty times
I'm a hundred, gotta know I'm always twenty fives
AR outta Call of Duty, it got twenty mods

[Verse 11: TrDee]
I'm a hundred, you know real recognize real
Know you tired of bein' broke, I know how it feel
Took the soul out a n*gga, oh, you got skill
They like why you always workin'? I ain't got a mil'
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