Fly

On gang (Zero)

Nigga, you ain't real

I can see it in your eyes (On gang)

You a small fry (Small fry)

nigga I got mob ties (Mob)

Pulled up on yo block nigga

you cannot hide (Nah)

I don't like TEC-9's (Nine)

nigga I just like Glock .9's (Nine)

I like compact pistols

I don't like .45's, nigga (****)

And I got a bad bitch, and she acting shy

All these mother****in' sticks nigga

I can't let shit slide (Nah)

All these shooters doing drills every day

it's like the Ch'i

Where I come from you can't lack,

everyday I tote that fire (Gang)

I remember thirteen with that stick,

doing drive-bys (Sticks)

Niggas touring on machines (Machines)

I can't let that shit fly (Nah)

Teachers said I won't gon' be shit

nigga, 'cause I stay high

All these racks up in my pants (Racks)

nigga, I'm the bad guy

Everybody talkin' stress, nigga

that's why I got five (five)

Niggas talking behind my back

nigga, but it's all lies

In a foreign, double down

yeah I'm toting two .9's

All my niggas in the street

and them niggas pullin' slime

I don't really trust no nigga

'cause these niggas be droppin' dimes

Hit that nigga with the stick, yeah

I shot him nine times

All my niggas live in crime, nigga

I don't have no time

Slime that nigga for his work (Slime)

he ain't see shit like he blind

And I'm sipping on this red (Red)

nigga, and that shit ain't wine

In the trap, I got that fire

gotta keep it all times

And all these ****ing drugs

I can't pull up all the time (Nah)