Eighty4 Fly - Late Night lyrics

rate me

These niggas is lame, they doing the same

Switch the game, I gave it some breath

Then gave it a heart, then gave it a brain

Then that was a monster, and I am a monster

So we get along, I’m doing my thang bitch

I’m killing these niggas, on every song

Yeah, welcome to I5 fly high in the sky dive

I dream good, wake up to a high 5

Yeah, fly world or fuck the world

All we do is count more money and fuck with girls

Fliest, trives, baby are you high yet huh?

I guess a better question, are you fly yet?

Dreaming, scheming on how we can make a mill this evening

Top of the building killing shit, motherfucker we dreaming

Yeah, motherfucker we dreamers,

And we won’t let this dream in

Live like a weekend, peaking but no

Nigga can’t stay though, hey yo

I’m in my busy counting, playdouch money, boy

[Hook] x 2

I’m so high as a tree, if it ain’t superman, who the fuck could it be?

I’m talking bout that ghetto, jamming, alpine slamming

Make the whole crowd look at me

If I wasn’t here, the sky would fall

And the top is where I’m diving off

These niggas ain’t dope, they tallenoid

And every car that we drive is tall

So why in the fuck would we ride with y’all

Lamers, let’s talk when you talking payments

2 dexts of more, fresh of a tour

So I’m Jacuzzi bathing

Hamptons, sweet sand atl for the weekend

And who’s that peeking at my window?

Pow! How they get this high, them niggas probably could fly

We look about that window and wave tell em bye bye

Nigga, see we be styling since styling be styling

Just set and jump from island to island to island

Murdering this motherfucker boy

Now add that up and tell me what’s worth boy

Versace shirts and new toys

The world is our playground,

She stay round tell her, tell her hop in and stay down

[Hook] x 2

I’m so high as a tree, if it ain’t superman, who the fuck could it be?

I’m talking bout that ghetto, jamming, alpine slamming

Make the whole crowd look at me.