Fly By Night lyrics

[Verse 1: Estee Nack]
I'm caught in the mix of guns, money and drugs
Link with the bummiest thugs
From the street, sh*t I f*ck with the plug
Grew up in a household with just work
Dropping f*ck n*ggas low in the dirt
You get merked f*cking with the official
Turn the product coke into crystal
And blow the smoke from the pistol
I'm open to issue declaration
War of nations, n*ggas losing they coordination
Shout at me all those records was sordid hate
f*ck you rappers
Don't even consider this hip hop
Chopper letting the bid drop
So for making a pit stop
I was raised on a sick block of n*ggas flyer than everything
Shining in the ghetto we got the sh*t locked
Let the grizz pop
Unless its the [?]
Cut the product up with a razor blade
I'm rockin' a cape and ready to save the day, make em' pay
Me and the demons repping this in a major way

[Hook: Estee Nack]
So, save the talk
You n*ggas get hit with the hawk
This some sh*t for my n*ggas who coming out after dark
Still looking fly, when I shoot the gun I aim with a crooked eye
Yo, save the talk
n*ggas get hit with the hawk
This some sh*t for my n*ggas who coming out after dark (word)
Still looking fly, when I shoot the gun I aim with a crooked eye
[Verse 2: Estee Nack]
Absolutely I'm the guy
n*gga you just a French fry
Liquor shot up out of the Benz ride
I ain't with taking a L or letting your men slide
When I'm f*cking with Asian b*tches it's like hentai
Opportunity knock at the door and ima open
When getting the green light from a whore ima poke it
Take a toke of the ganja, potent I'm getting faded
Llama smokin' and hittin' beaches in the Bahamas soaking
Rock designer hoping these n*ggas ain't tryna test it
Hold ya head to my n*ggas the god ain't gotta rest it
Blew the tribe cause they wouldn't answer you on a question
For yall I'ma reach a level which yall was destined
Chop the rock for my profession
And rep it like I'm Marcus Garvey
Shordie pus*y wet as hurricane Harvey
Play the game like Atari
Wylin the ghetto streets is like a safari
Cuttin good weed upstairs like they was cigar leaves

[Hook: Estee Nack]
Save the talk
You n*ggas get hit with the hawk
This some sh*t for my n*ggas who coming out after dark
Still looking fly, when I shoot the gun I aim with a crooked eye
Yo, save the talk
n*ggas get hit with the hawk
This some sh*t for my n*ggas who coming out after dark (uh)
Still looking fly, when I shoot the gun I aim with a crooked eye
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