Fly Away

Hey, wassup pimp?

Birdman, mothafucker

The financial adviser of this get money game

It's Stunna, the big money man

So loosen up your strings 'cause you can get shot

The Crystal absolute is 'On The Rocks'

Ey nigga, I gotta stay, fly money

No baseball player, I got the a-ride money

I go to Jamaica, homie and ball like a dog

The leaf that sticky, homie and fog up the car

It's nothing to the icky, icky Harlem world sticky, sticky

Fifty, fifty, a gram raw cut dilly

Got minks on my body 'cause it costs too much

250 on the Bird had to frost me up

See, these gangstas, pimps and thugs make the world go round

Ride for uptown and till they lay you down

Birdman with them big chips

With the Bird Lady and the Benzes

(It's the fly away)

Fly, fly away

Or you can hit the highway

That's the only way that we do it

Love when we do it

(Oh, it's fly away)

It's fly away, it's fly away

(Fly away)

'Cause we gon' get you high today

I know you wanna see how we do it

You know how we do it

(The fly away)

Fly, fly away

So get your stock up, nigga, get our brains rapped right

The hood fucked up 'cause the nigga changed like

The Birdman Daddy keeps the bricks taped tight

A hundred of them things got my chips same night

Pull up in the Bentley with them skinny ass tires

Ice all over 'cause a nigga so fly

[Incomprehensible] and I'm doing what I'm doing

If them clubs gon' pop, I'm getting straight to 'em

Nothing on chain, I put them dubs on the thangs

Wipe a nigga down, bitch, give a nigga brains

Call a nigga changed, ma, wash a nigga range

Bird, baby, down with them Cardier frames

Gucci from head to toe and Stunna my name

Make winter weather and that's my thang

I'm iced up, nigga, smoke pounds of dro

And I'm labeled as a pimp and I mack a hoe, biatch

(It's the fly away)

Fly, fly away

(Fly away)

Or you can hit the highway

That's the only way that we do it

Love when we do it

(It's fly away)

It's fly away, it's fly away

(Fly away, fly away)

'Cause we gon' get you high today

I know you wanna see how we do it

You know how we do it

It's the worldwide callin' and the boss of the ballin'

A hood rich, nigga, Money tall as all

The youngers of 20 cheerin' and nobody starvin'

Nobody borrowin' 'cause nobody starvin'

Ey ey, TQueezy, the dro man callin'

Get it in the jar, Jeff Pense is callin'

Buy ounce, buy pound, buy enough for the rounds by mouth

'Cause ya know how it's going down

Dro party with the Magnolia chicks

Smoke just fly, nobody givin' lips

They all on the floor 'cause the brains is flying

On the outside it's just them 20 inch tires

Bentley, Lexus, Lams and Vets

Them Ragtop, Guccis with the Smitt n Wess

Got the old school caddies and them new school too

Platinum mouth niggaz and them gold mouth too, biatch

(It's the fly away)

Fly, fly away

(It's the fly away)

Or you can hit the highway

That's the only way that we do it

Love when we do it

(It's fly away)

It's fly away, it's fly away

(Fly away, fly away)

'Cause we gon' get you high today

I know you wanna see how we do it

You know how we do it

(The fly away)

Fly, fly away

The Birdman, bitch, coming to a city near you

Now how you luv that nigga, now I know what this is

You know what you need to do?

You need to look on the back of your CD cover

And get that sticker for the Mom Burberry G-nites

You want to come pick them up?

Come, pick them up on 6 and Magnolia and holla at ya boy c-ya?

You understand? And we gon' holla at ya another time, holla, biatch