Fly soldier

Intro:
(Fly shit, Fly shit, Fly shit)

Chorus:
Yeah that fly shit fuck up the town
That fly shit, they love the sound
That hot shit, dope by the pound
Yeah, I'm too high bitch I ain't coming down
Huh, I was cool on my own but that bitch tryna fuck, why that bitch tryna fuck wit' me now? (Fly shit)
Huh, I been good on my own, shorty know I be chillin' wit' gang, don't need you around
And I finally graduated out of school, bitch, I ain't need no cap or no muhfuckin' gown
And I'm still in the trap with my muhfuckin' goons, yea I'm making them plays, I'm making my rounds
And I walk in the party rocking all designer, I throw on my shades and jump in the crowd
Everywhere I go I keep the marijuana, smoking Mary Jane, yeah bitch, it get loud

(Verse)
Lil' bitch I can't talk, yeah I just smoked an ounce
Ain't got the Glock, can't leave out the house
I keep the Glock, it don't leave out the pouch
I just fucked a thot, she had dick in her mouth
Yeah I fucked the bitch once, and I kicked the bitch out
Yeah I chill with my twin, smoking dope on the couch
I'm a young fly n-, yeah I came from the south
Never lie, them n- can vouch (fly shit)

(Break)
(Fly shit, Fly shit, Fly shit)

Chorus:
Yeah that fly shit fuck up the town
That fly shit, they love the sound
That hot shit, dope by the pound
Yeah, I'm too high bitch I ain't coming down
Huh, I was cool on my own but that bitch tryna fuck, why that bitch tryna fuck wit' me now? (Fly shit)
Huh, I been good on my own, shorty know I be chillin' wit' gang, don't need you around
And I finally graduated out of school, bitch, I ain't need no cap or no muhfuckin' gown
And I'm still in the trap with my muhfuckin' goons, yea I'm making them plays, I'm making my rounds
And I walk in the party rocking all designer, I throw on my shades and jump in the crowd
Everywhere I go I keep the marijuana, smoking Mary Jane, yeah bitch, it get loud

(Verse 2)
I'm smoking this dope, till' I get high
I'm off them drugs, till' I get gone
I hide all the pain, blowin' dope to the sky
Fuck that ho, yeah she did me wrong
Remember them days I said: "I wanna die"
All them days, I was on my own
All the time, shawty hit me up, talking nonsense, bitch don't call my phone
I said all them times, I was down bad
Seen me going up, now she on my dick
And I spent a dub on some fucking drank
You know what I sip, looking at my piss
And I rock designer everywhere I go
That's how it get down, just look at the 'fit
I'm always the flyest n- in the room, when I come around, I'm the topic (fly shit)