Ras Kass - F.L.Y. lyrics

Yo, Green timin' is everything, my G
Timin' is what separates, like
Regular people from pedophiles haha
Bar

Uh, real niggas back in style again (Church)
How I'm making a lot of
Noise from a silent pen (Ahh)
Adjusted the rifle scope, had to dial it in
And fuck a humble loss
I'd rather have a violent win
Viola Davis on the violin
Who getting away with murder?
I guess the owl did, throw the towel in (Woo)
They ask me if I'm one of the best
Just think Black Thought on
Funkmaster Flex, hmm, yes
Fuck reminiscing, living in the past shit
'Cause not everything old is classic
All I know is get dough, battle rap
I'm reachin like a tip toe
Today's current currency is crypto
Hate to blast ya, but I have to
I suggest you get low
Ya life's played out like Sprinkle Bae
And them fuckin "For the Dick" posts
Who rocks the coast? Rassy
Cardigans and cashmere, fuck last year

Out with the old, in with the new
Fuck what you did, it's about what it do
F-L-Y, fuck last year f-L-Y, fuck last year
Out with the old, in with the new
Fuck what you did, it's about what it do
F-L-Y, fuck last year
Life's a bitch then you die, time fly

Every year the ball drop in Times Square
Age twelve my balls dropped, adolescent male
Ball big like LaVar
('Var) , spit like Lamar ('Mar)
Not a Arabic, still tryin' to get it
Inshallah (Get what?)
Get to the bag like airport carousels
Industry dudes saying real rap
Will never sell
You know that guy, the Carrot Top
The fairy tale
That nigga, half snake and rat nigga
Trap nigga, he don't like boom bap
Well that figures
I dispose of these hoes, Jack Ripper
Lot of bitches getting blocked on the 'Gram
She feel tight
I'm not likin' a hundred pics I
Can't fuck in real life (Bitch)
Green, we go back to 4 tracks
So you entitled to your opinion
But not your own facts niggas is so wack
Throwin' up on your throwback
Time F-L-Y, now hold that

Out with the old, in with the new
Fuck what you did, it's about what it do
F-L-Y, fuck last year f-L-Y, fuck last year
Out with the old, in with the new
Fuck what you did, it's about what it do
F-L-Y, fuck last year
Life's a bitch then you die, time fly

We gonna we gon' rob y'all at
The end of the night (Yay)
We gonna take everything (yeah)
And, uh, straight like that
This what it's all about
Celebration is all about love, love, love
Let's go (yeah) shout out to Ras Kass