Fly Away (Album Version|Edited)

Fly Away (Album Version|Edited) - Baby/TQ

Hey

Wassup pimp

Birdman motha f**ker

The financial adviser of

This get money game

It's stunna the

Big money man

So loosen up your strings

Cause you can get shot

The Crystal absolute

On the rocks (on the rocks)

Ey ni**a I gotta stay fly money

No baseball player

I got the a-ride money

I go to Jamaica homie

And ball like a dog

The leaf that sticky homie

And fog up the car

It's nothing to the icky icky

Harlem world sticky sticky

Fifty fifty a gram raw cut dilly

Got minks on my body

Cause it cost too much

250 on the bird had

To frost me up

See these gangstas pimps

And thugs make the

World go round

Ride for uptown and

Till they lay you down

Birdman with them big chips

With the bird lady

And the benzes

It's the fly away

Fly fly away

Or you can hit the highway

That's the only way

That we do it

Love when we do it

Fly away fly away

Fly away fly away

Cause we gon get

You high today

I know you wanna

See how we do it

You know how we do it

Fly away fly away

So get your stock up ni**a

Get our brains rapped right

The hood f**ked up

Cause the ni**a changed like

The birdman daddy keeps

The bricks taped tight

A hundred of them things

Got my chips same night

Pull up in the Bentley

With them skinny a** tires

Ice all over cause a ni**a so fly

And i'm doing what i'm doing

If them clubs gone pop

I'm getting straight to em

Nothing on chain put

Them dubs on the thangs

Wipe a ni**a down b**ch

Give a ni**a brains

Call a ni**a changed

Ma wash a ni**a range

Bird baby down with

Them cardier frames

Gucci from head to toe

And stunna my name

Make winter weather

And that's my thang

I'm iced up ni**a smoke

Pounds of dro

And I'm labeled as a pimp

And I mack a hoe

Biatch

It's the fly away

Fly fly away

It's the fly away

Or you can hit the highway

That's the only way that we do it

Love when we do it

Fly away fly away

Fly away fly away

Cause we gon get you high today

I know you wanna see how we do it

You know how we do it

It's the world wide calling

And the boss of the balling

The hood rich ni**a money tall as all

The youngers of 20 cheering

And nobody starving

Nobody borrowing

Cause nobody starving

Ey ey TQueezy the dro man calling

Get it in the jar Jeff

Pense is calling

Buy ounce buy pound

Buy enough for the

Rounds by mouth

Cause ya know how

It's going down

Dro party with the

Magnolia chicks

Smoke just fly

Nobody giving lips

They all on the floor

Cause the brains is flying

On the outside it's

Just them 20 inch tyres

Bentley lexus lams & vets

Them ragtop guccis

With the smitt n wess

Got the old school caddie's

And them new school too

Platinum mouth niggaz

And them gold mouth too

Biatch

It's the fly away

Fly fly away

It's the fly away

Or you can hit the highway

That's the only way that we do it

Love when we do it

Fly away fly away

Fly away fly away

Cause we gon get you high today

I know you wanna see how we do it

You know how we do it

Fly away fly away

The birdman b**ch

Coming to a city near you

Now how you luv that ni**a

Now I know what this is

You know what you need to do

You need to look on the

Back of your cd cover

And get that sticker for

The mom burberry g-nites

You want to come pick them up

Come pick them up

On 6 and magnolia

And holla at ya boy c-ya

You understand

And we gon holla

At ya another time

Holla biatch