FUTURE - Fly Rich lyrics
rate mefeat. Tyga, Meek Mill & Mystikal
[Hook]
I be on some fly nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
I be on some rich nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
I be on some fly rich nigga shit steppin out
I be on some fly rich nigga shit steppin out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Quarter mill for the car, quarter mill on the r
Black double r, back to fuck boss r
Drop head, cut your heaad off
Hard top, no soft
Wet pussy turn me on, money keep me hard
King shit, versace towels, I ain’t grind off
Marble floors, you dusty niggas couldn’t walk on
Jesus walked on water so I’ma walk on charters
Private jets Baguettes, only fuck with ballers
All this, half of mill first week of august
I ain’t even doing show, I’m just working on the albums
40 for the feature, I just paid my mama’s visa
You in the club breathin, neck to neck you niggas beavis
She give me butt head, get brain like a genius
I got that dope shit, that 80’s chrome alpina, white beamer
My son’s gonn inherit this flow,
You niggas gum ball drops on the bottom of my sole
[Hook]
I be on some fly nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
I be on some rich nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
I be on some fly rich nigga shit steppin out
I be on some fly rich nigga shit steppin out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Young nigga, we rich game, came up from that wrist game
Picture me rolling down biscane, black double r with your bitch mane
With that top off and that drop head
Pull up on em, they drop dead
Niggas talking that bird shit, when the birds came
They was not there
And I was out there with that work
From the 15 to the first
My click mean, they murk
We let them clips squeeze like dirt
When it come to them dollars nigga why bother
These niggas don’t want no problems
Cause I kill all out there
Put a price on your head get your brain knocked out it Wooh !
I be on that fly shit, m.o.b. that mob shit
Born talking g5 shit, 50 racks for that ride shit
That ain’t yours, that’s my bitch
You clocked out and I’m signed in
We young niggas, we grinding
We shining like diamonds
[Hook]
I be on some fly nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
I be on some rich nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
I be on some fly rich nigga shit steppin out
I be on some fly rich nigga shit steppin out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Make me pop 5 bottles like gimme 10 mo
I’m in the club passin weed tellin' bitches like
Hit this shit!
Your stupid ass outside, talking bout, get me in
Should have known I was a fool
When I moved, when I pulled up in that bentley
Told you I was a gangster, something like a pimp
Don’t say I didn’t
Million dollar flow, got a lot of dope
Brand new clothes, vip for niggas like me
Wish a motherfucker would touch that rope
Rappers, hustlers, dealers, killers, thugs, goons
Beasts, gorillas, money, cars, jewels, chinchillas
Jet, crib, condo, villas
Say that then, hold up, god damn right
Bitch I’ve been fly since way back when (thats right!)
I am YMCM rich... play that then
Running up the chain like a motherfucking mad, they know thats him
Tryina shine when you come around star like us
They do the...
Ain’t got your game tight, ain’t got your swag up, shame on them
Nigga go to the gym
They loving my click, we up in dis bitch
Your girl sucking my dick, throwing money in the air
Like im sick of dis shit shit
[Hook]
I be on some fly nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
I be on some rich nigga shit when I step out
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
Fuck what y’all talking bout
I be on some fly rich nigga shit steppin out
I be on some fly rich nigga shit steppin out
Fuck what y’all talking bout.
Thanks to correctlyrix for correcting these lyrics
