Coi Leray - Fly Sh!t lyrics
Coi Leray Collins [NBAYOUNGCOZ]
[Coi Leray - Fly Sh!t lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' a foreign, my trunk in the front
Neck, wrist bussin', it's lit like a blunt
Shut down the mall, get whatever I want
Ten racks for a fit, only wear that shit once
Two-tone Cullinan truck, yeah
Feelin' like Giannis, I get bucks
We really runnin' it up
Bitch, don't spill what's in my cup (yeah)
It's goin' down, goin' down, yeah
Gotta get you in my bedroom
Need that shit right now
It's goin' down, goin' down
I'ma make you feel special
Let me show you how (yeah, yeah)
Only fly shit, wake up, make deposit's (yeah)
Hot topic, they know I got options
Only fly shit, wake up, make deposit's (yeah)
Hot topic, they know I got options
Yeah, this Audemar, my diamonds pink
I spent one-eighty, this shit crazy
VVS, bitch, no fugazi
Since a kid, it's been, "Fuck you, pay me"
Ace of Spades, get wasted, uh
He say, "Ooh, bae, you my favorite"
Gucci heels, I'm such a lady
Vintage CC from the 80's eighties (yeah)
Ain't shit basic, 818
Eight-one-eight, they send me cases
Sit 'em right next to the
Glocks in the basement
Off White written, in quotations
"RIP Virgil"
Two-tone Cullinan truck, yeah
Feelin' like Giannis, I get bucks
We really runnin' it up
Bitch, don't spill what's in my cup (yeah)
It's goin' down, goin' down, yeah
Gotta get you in my bedroom
Need that shit right now
It's goin' down, goin' down
I'ma make you feel special
Let me show you how (yeah, yeah)
Only fly shit, wake up, make deposit's (yeah)
Hot topic, they know I got options
Only fly shit, wake up, make deposit's (yeah)
Hot topic, they know I got options
Ridin' a foreign, my trunk in the front
Neck, wrist bussin', it's lit like a blunt
Shut down the mall, get whatever I want
Ten racks for a fit, only wear that shit once
Two-tone Cullinan truck, yeah
Feelin' like Giannis, I get bucks
We really runnin' it up
Bitch, don't spill what's in my cup
Ridin' a foreign, my trunk in the front
Neck, wrist bussin', it's lit like a blunt
Shut down the mall, get whatever I want
Ten racks for a fit, only wear that shit once
Two-tone Cullinan truck, yeah
Feelin' like Giannis, I get bucks
We really runnin' it up
Bitch, don't spill what's in my cup (yeah)
It's goin' down, goin' down, yeah
Gotta get you in my bedroom
Need that shit right now
It's goin' down, goin' down
I'ma make you feel special
Let me show you how (yeah, yeah)
Only fly shit, wake up, make deposit's (yeah)
Hot topic, they know I got options
Only fly shit, wake up, make deposit's (yeah)
Hot topic, they know I got options
Yeah, this Audemar, my diamonds pink
I spent one-eighty, this shit crazy
VVS, bitch, no fugazi
Since a kid, it's been, "Fuck you, pay me"
Ace of Spades, get wasted, uh
He say, "Ooh, bae, you my favorite"
Gucci heels, I'm such a lady
Vintage CC from the 80's eighties (yeah)
Ain't shit basic, 818
Eight-one-eight, they send me cases
Sit 'em right next to the
Glocks in the basement
Off White written, in quotations
"RIP Virgil"
Two-tone Cullinan truck, yeah
Feelin' like Giannis, I get bucks
We really runnin' it up
Bitch, don't spill what's in my cup (yeah)
It's goin' down, goin' down, yeah
Gotta get you in my bedroom
Need that shit right now
It's goin' down, goin' down
I'ma make you feel special
Let me show you how (yeah, yeah)
Only fly shit, wake up, make deposit's (yeah)
Hot topic, they know I got options
Only fly shit, wake up, make deposit's (yeah)
Hot topic, they know I got options
Ridin' a foreign, my trunk in the front
Neck, wrist bussin', it's lit like a blunt
Shut down the mall, get whatever I want
Ten racks for a fit, only wear that shit once
Two-tone Cullinan truck, yeah
Feelin' like Giannis, I get bucks
We really runnin' it up
Bitch, don't spill what's in my cup