Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia - Stay Fly

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[Intro: DJ Paul]

Yeahhhhh! For the first time it's goin down history baby new Three 6 Mafia! featuring 8Ball & MJG, Young Buck It's a Tennessee thang! We Gotta Stay!

[Chorus: Juicy J]

I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I til I die I I I I I I I

I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I til I die I I I I I I I

I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I til I die I I I I I I I

I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I til I die I I I I I I I

(girl in the background singing) You are god..... you are king...... lucifer

[Verse 1: Juicy J]

(Yeah, Lucifer! Aye...)

Call me the juicy so ya know Ima stunt

Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk

Tone in my lap and you know it's the pump

Breakin down the orange weed rollin the blunt

Get a real tight girl say I'm the man

Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chain

Ridin through the hood got me grippin the grain

And I'm sippin the same while I'm changin the lanes

Eyes real tight cuz I'm token that shit

Vision messed up cuz I'm drinkin the cris

Messing with D boys riding them big toys

Make your main gal wanna get on my team

She gotta give it up before she get in my car

I ain't Denzel but I know Imma star

Cuz when I'm in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]

is a dog one you do not trust

You leave your green around me

Nigga your green gonna get lit up

You leave your drink around me

Believe your drink gonna get drunk up

You leave your girl around me

And she bet she gonna get stuffed

These niggas is spies we living it live keep them nice tires

Ridin around what they like

Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes

Its purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down

with the yurple yip yurple yip yurples

its goin down!

[Hook: Juicy J]

I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I

I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I

[Verse 3: Young Buck]

Puff puff pass nigga roll that blunt

Let's get high nigga smoke us one

Car pull out the phantom

Niggas can't stand it but them hoes gon' come out

Just really wanna smoke my weed

Fuck these hoes and stack my cheese

Stop at the light and pause on 3

Hit the mall and it be all on me

But gotta keep one eye out for the po-po

Close the window when I roll the endo

Know they mad cuz I roll the benzo

It's that purple not pretendo

Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks

So when I'm in Memphis, Ten-a-key

I just might not bring my own

Cuz them niggas still let me smoke for free

[Verse 4: Crunchy Black]

wasup mary,mary jane

Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)

You stole my heart (You stole my heart)

Right from the start (Right from the start)

So I broke you down lil mama and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark)

[Hook: Juicy J]

I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I

I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I

[Verse 5: 8Ball]

Front row full of that dro

Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo

Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me

In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be

You aint met no dudes spittin cold as me

With a bag of kush that cost six-fifty

Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller

Coughin and choking constantly

Tastes like fruit when you hit it

Gotta have bread to get it

Smoke all night, sleep all day

That should be the American way

Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit, blow that shit out slow

Then pass it to me bro

[Verse 6: MJG]

MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible

Have a nigga runnin back

Where the nigga really good sticky number at

Cuttin through the cigarillo like a lumberjack

In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of weed

But maybe somebody can give me what I need

when I want no less than the best of the trees

DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball and MJG, and Young Buck we don't give a fuck

We must represent this Tennessee

We drink a whole lot of Hennessey

Nigga got a little hair on his chest

And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth

We'll shoot it down right on yo chest

[Juicy J:]

I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I!! (Oeew!)

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