Letras
Sdr (CHOSEN)
I'm so mothafuckin' fly
Ay
Ay
I'm the guy
I'm so mothafuckin' fly
See me in my ride
Yeah, I'm flying fuckin' by
Got the .45 by my side
I let it fly
I let the fuckin' bullets mothafuckin' fly
Big deal, dear god I take yo bitch my nigga
Now your mothafuckin' laying
Now you're feelin' like you died
Cus I took your fuckin' bitch
Now we're flyin' in the sky
Now we gettin' fuckin' high ha
So fuckin' fly
God damn dawg
I swear to god I'm sick of this shit
I'm so fuckin' fly dawg
Swear to god, I gotta get rid of this shit
Gotta move on
Gotta fly on
Gotta get gone
Gotta get in my zone
Im so damn fly I swear to god i'm in the sky
The sky
Let me tell you how I get high
Roll up a 3.5 just to ease my mind
Aint no comin down, nah nah
Cruisin through the sky he fly high
Too damn high to die now
Facin no problems this time round
Checkin him out they frown how
Even on his own he still proud
One day standing in front of a crowd
Getting his dreams out for real now
They sayin he fly
Taking a pic
And they see him on his drive
Not a worry in the world
Cus he going sky high
And he taking his girl
Oh the things i would i do just to get that life
They see it when he walk
They hear it when he talk
Got the watch, got the chain, got the light
Late night glow he be shining so bright
Nothing keep him down no fear in his sight
Never touching the ground he live by the hype
No fear, no fallin'
Sky so clear no stallin
Eyes on the light keep callin
Ain 't no limit when you ballin
Bitches see him 'round town hopin to get to call him