Lil Wayne - Fly In lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne - Fly In lyrics]
So they ask me "Young boy
What you gon' do the second time around?
How you gon' come back?" i tried told 'em
"I come back like 32 i jump back like 33"
Ugh, hit me that's nothing
This is Tha Carter I I, people
This is Tha Carter I I, people hey
They call me Mr carter, I kissed the daughter
Of the dead's forehead, I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater
I will put them body on chill like glaciers
Gracias i'm crazy, yes, it's obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulder and
A quarter of that angel dust
I ain't sniffing, I'm just pitching
Your honor i ain't snitching, your honor
Hate bitch niggas, bitches with power
Vacate when that kitchen get hotter
I just sit on the counter
Open the cabinet, close the cupboard
Put that jar in the skillet
Drop a four in the bubbles
I remember being young, tryna hustle my dope
Tryna tell the old junkies that
My crack ain't soap
Tryna tell you 'fore you jump
That my MAC ain't broke
You ain't tryna see how far
That black back lane go, no
Call me Pac-Man, your ghost is blue
I got my Red River rubies
And my ocean blue jewelry
Usually I'm a hooligan for the money
Yeah, I'm eating, but I got
A tapeworm in my tummy, oh
Make harm and I bomb you in public
Hit you with the straight-arm, no warning
Nothing
Look, it's morning, no yawning or nothing
I ain't sleeping
I'm up tryna take a nigga lunch
You gon' make a nigga break a nigga fronts
Then shake a nigga shorts and
We taking what we want
I'm so 504, you got to kill me here
If you ever looking for me, bitch
I will be here
Cash Money is an army, Navy Seal me here
Lot of niggas ran from me
But I still be here
No chrome on the Continental
I'm so fundamental
Crack the Phil', crack the roof
And roll up the windows and my hood love me
They tell me bring it home
That's why I holler Hollygrove on
Each and every song
You leaping at a dog, a dog with no bark
Just a bite like an old shark
And all you rich niggas know Pa
I'm talking 'bout Stunna
He like, "Keep your dough, " he got your ho
And the sun shines on the king
And sets on the prince
I met the Birdman and I
Been shining ever since, like that
What you gon' do the second time around?
How you gon' come back?" i tried told 'em
"I come back like 32 i jump back like 33"
Ugh, hit me that's nothing
This is Tha Carter I I, people
This is Tha Carter I I, people hey
They call me Mr carter, I kissed the daughter
Of the dead's forehead, I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater
I will put them body on chill like glaciers
Gracias i'm crazy, yes, it's obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulder and
A quarter of that angel dust
I ain't sniffing, I'm just pitching
Your honor i ain't snitching, your honor
Hate bitch niggas, bitches with power
Vacate when that kitchen get hotter
I just sit on the counter
Open the cabinet, close the cupboard
Put that jar in the skillet
Drop a four in the bubbles
I remember being young, tryna hustle my dope
Tryna tell the old junkies that
My crack ain't soap
Tryna tell you 'fore you jump
That my MAC ain't broke
You ain't tryna see how far
That black back lane go, no
Call me Pac-Man, your ghost is blue
I got my Red River rubies
And my ocean blue jewelry
Usually I'm a hooligan for the money
Yeah, I'm eating, but I got
A tapeworm in my tummy, oh
Make harm and I bomb you in public
Hit you with the straight-arm, no warning
Nothing
Look, it's morning, no yawning or nothing
I ain't sleeping
I'm up tryna take a nigga lunch
You gon' make a nigga break a nigga fronts
Then shake a nigga shorts and
We taking what we want
I'm so 504, you got to kill me here
If you ever looking for me, bitch
I will be here
Cash Money is an army, Navy Seal me here
Lot of niggas ran from me
But I still be here
No chrome on the Continental
I'm so fundamental
Crack the Phil', crack the roof
And roll up the windows and my hood love me
They tell me bring it home
That's why I holler Hollygrove on
Each and every song
You leaping at a dog, a dog with no bark
Just a bite like an old shark
And all you rich niggas know Pa
I'm talking 'bout Stunna
He like, "Keep your dough, " he got your ho
And the sun shines on the king
And sets on the prince
I met the Birdman and I
Been shining ever since, like that