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styles p - fly كلمات الأغنية

[intro: styles p]
tylers woods, blacksaun, sofi green, s.p
sh-t is gracious, my n-gga
fly n-ggas, yeah

[verse 1: styles p]
came from the hood with the best ‘caine, love the block
i’d rather have knots on a yacht or a jetplane
play the game, f-ck the ref name
either it’s the exit or the left lane ’cause n-ggas makin’ moves
my vision is a fly vision, standin’ in the white sand
starin’ at the ocean then i dive in
nike flip-flops, the ones with the cushion in ’em
before i get to the mirror, reflection is lookin’ in it
look at the whip, maybe a pusher’s in it
maybe a hookers is in it
if he’s in the kitchen, then he’s cookin’ in it
dir-dirty money keep me occupied
pretty women rule when the shotta fly, real so i’m ostracized
playin’ chaka khan in a five that was modified
find me on the streets or spotify
yeah, i’m humorous so i tell n-ggas, “humor us”
bank account is large, the problems are numerous
ghost

[chorus: tyler woods]
(flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
yeah, you see these clothes, yeah, you see these wheels
(highhhhhhhhhhh)
n-ggas on these strains, n-ggas on these pills
(flyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
yeah, you see this house, yeah, you see this watch
(highhhhhhhhhhh)
lit off this smoke, lit off this shot

[verse 2: sofi green & tyler woods]
yo, this pretty features for the feature with the ghost
i’m a dime dressed up, they say i’m ether out my clothes
g right, the queensbridge speakers bumpin’ [?]
switch the windows in miami ’cause it’s freezin’ in the snow (livin’)
the silky trophy lookin’ b-tch you n-ggas know
a hunnid grand, n-gga? i’ma need nine hunnid mo’ (let’s get it)
(flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
p-p-plenty benjis in that goyard, is d.c. holdin’ your blow? (d.c.)
(highhhhhhhhhhh)
bunch up, double up in that gucci figaro (gucci)
(flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
and them b-tches throw us out, i’ma season it some mo’

[verse 3: styles p & tyler woods]
acres of square feet, fly in the benz on my bare feet
i wear the clothes, they don’t wear me
(flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
i’m already in the sky, why would n-ggas try to air me?
(highhhhhhhhhhh)
got a line on the plug, every strain into [?] (got a line)
(flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
i got dirty money bands in a bag that she carries

[outro: tyler woods & styles p]
(flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
yeah, you see these clothes, yeah, you see these wheels
(highhhhhhhhhhh)
n-ggas on these streets, n-ggas on these pills
(flyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
yeah, you see these clothes, yeah, you see these wheels
(highhhhhhhhhhh)
n-ggas on these strains, n-ggas on these pills
(flyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
yeah, you see this house, yeah, you see this watch
(highhhhhhhhhhh)
lit off this smoke, lit off this shot

- styles p

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