Boosie Badazz - Fly Away lyrics

[Boosie Badazz - Fly Away lyrics]

Sometimes I wish I could fly
So many wish they could ball
So many names on the wall
Too many gangstas on the yard
Probably the realest shit I ever wrote

Sometimes I wanna fly away from
All this money madness
But, I think about it
How many people wish they fuckin' had it
Imma be all the way one hundred
Miss my fuckin' daddy
Miss my nigga right now, josin'
Making commissary we pack the mortuary
This life is dark and scary
You can't trust too many
Gotta know who against me
I take shots of Henny, man, I need a break
I'm two steps away from
Clickin' 40 minutes straight
I make the real relate
Real music gave back to the hood
So tell me this (nigga) , how could you hate?
Slander me in the news press
Conference around my crews
Many nights I wanted to fly away
And give my kids my dues
I know some niggas in the booth
Wish they had ten thousand dollars
Know some niggas up in jail
Wish they woulda been a scholar
Model citizen
You trippin' if you ain't feeling it
Everybody go through roller coaster rides
I miss my granny, I ain't lying

Sometimes I wish I could fly
So many wish they could ball
So many names on the wall
Too many gangstas on the yard
Probably the realest shit I ever wrote

Damn, that nigga wanna ball like me
Diabetes, enemies, you want it all like me
Where people take your words and twist it
On parole, still pissin'
Mad, wishin' somebody'd make some
More real ass niggas
Nobody showing love this how we growing up
Don't know if we gonna see tomorrow
This why we showing up
Better do something if you wanna ball
Yeah we do something, my niggas on call
Just looked at a picture of six
Niggas only two of us now your honor
I've been doing right I don't want no trouble
PO i just wanna feed my
Family i just wanna travel
I know you tired of goin' to college
But don't wanna tell daddy got a vision
But your vision come up a different alley
Of yes sir's and no sir's
As a child I wanted to
Fly away from junkies, Budweiser's
Lies and cuss words
Got in them streets and I realized
No matter how good you gonna still die
Tears come to my eye for Bleek and Ivy
So many niggas cross the wall
Wish they could ball again
Homicide, momma cryin'
They got her son again
Hurt the whole family, ripped they pride away
Little sister wanna fly away

Sometimes I wish I could fly
So many wish they could ball
So many names on the wall
Too many gangstas on the yard
Probably the realest shit I ever wrote

Can't forget my niggas who
They gave a life sentence to
Lil Joe, Dan, Mike Fleet and Moo
My penitentiary crew
I know you wanna fly away sometimes
That shit be hittin' you
Convicted as a killer
But don't let your mind be convicted too
The police killing niggas niggas
Playin' it south
Damn, that nigga killin' now
He's a fuckin' cause
Shit, put my name on the
Wall with them wall niggas
The two new Craigs, both hit with the flame
Yeah ya'll niggas fly away
God help me luvah just lost his nephew
Still a young nigga, I left he was seven
Mookie still cryin' tears and
It hurt my heart make you wanna fly away
When they murk ya boy
I know your pain lil' momma
You want the Hollywood lifestyle
The lights, but it's hard
Cuz your from Alabama
Hurtin' inside, but smiling for the camera
Shit, so much pressure you
Feel like giving up

Sometimes I wish I could fly
So many wish they could ball
So many names on the wall
Too many gangstas on the yard
Probably the realest shit I ever wrote

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret