M.O.B HiLL$ - FlyAway lyrics
[M.O.B HiLL$ - FlyAway lyrics]
Feelin' like an orphan that just
Always kept the strap
My uncles been shooters
They been aimin' for my back
Window pain drew pictures that
Would make my tracks
I been making money by just
Living in the past mama wasn't home
So i picked up the pen and rapped
Stayed independent, every rapper was a rat
I kept my bottles opened, my nigga
That's no cap i just kept rappin' while
My uncle did attacks i just kept rappin'
Now look where the fuck i'm at (at)
Fly (fly) fly away (fly away)
Fly away (fly away) fly (fly)
Fly away (fly away) fly away (fly away)