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PlayerTwo ft. Felip - Flyyy Lyrics

Cruisin' 'round the city with my bros, yeah (My bros)
Got a long sleeve Prada, let 'em know, yeah (Let 'em know)
Gon' blast off higher than the most high
Lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so
Cruisin' 'round the city with my bros, yeah (With my bros)
Got a long sleeve Prada, let 'em know, yeah (Let 'em know)
Gon' blast off higher than the most high
Lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so

Man I got a new chain 'cause life changed like mood swings
Still got the same chick, no new flames
Been hot for years, no new fame
Cuban links on me like 2 Chainz
Track bounce like we jumpin' on bedsprings
Life good, man, I really can't complain
So fly, can't nobody clip my wings
On top and I'm wilding can't behave
Man I'm fly 'til I D-I-E
She blow the pipe slowly, no P-V-C
When the money talks, come CC me
I be cruisin' down the street word to Eazy-E
I need the money tall like a mountain
Drippin' off like a fountain (On God)
See me walk, I be runnin' 'round
On a shopping spree like a Hilton (Paris)

And it's all day, it's all day, yeah, yeah (All day)
Spendin' all day, it's all day, yeah (That's right)
Didn't come to play, didn't come to play, yeah, yeah (Nah)
Yeah, it's all day, it's all day, yeah
Came from a flight, straight to the riot (Straight to the riot)
Spending my money, I don't give a fuck, no matter the price (I don't give a fuck)
Expensive life (Cash, cash), you can't deny (Uh, shit)
I'm on a roll, taking a risk, just throwing the dice (Ice, ice, yeah)


Cruisin' 'round the city with my bros, yeah (My bros)
Got a long sleeve Prada, let 'em know, yeah (Let 'em know)
Gon' blast off higher than the most high
Lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so
Cruisin' 'round the city with my bros, yeah (With my bros)
Got a long sleeve Prada, let 'em know, yeah (Let 'em know)
Gon' blast off higher than the most high
Lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so

I'm so fucking cool, oh my God (Oh my God)
With my baggy jeans I'm wearing, oh my God (God)
On my feet very rare, on my God (God)
I'm that pretty motherfucker, oh my God
What can I do? (What can I do?)
This ain't nothing new (This ain't nothing new)
I'm not the kind o' guy you wanna go on a date and pursue (Shoo, shoo)
So don't be confused, I'm not in the mood
We not the same, you on the floor, I'm on the roof

Chillin' with the bros, know we got this all, circle small 'cause you fake (Yeah)
We checkin' boxes and we do it all day long, this is mah fuckin' clique
Peace on my pain, obese on my brain, maintain everythin' and we do it again
Never look back, never lose track, slappin' you facts, this is my pack, yeah
We were runnin' rivers, born winners (Hundreds thousands of blisters)
Marks of figures, climbin' ladders, we work silent, shh
Fuck splinters, yes, you hater, milly rockin', our goals, dinner
We shimmer, shinin' glitter, fuck you and your thoughts bitter

And it's all day, it's all day, yeah, yeah
Spendin' all day, it's all day, yeah
Didn't come to play, didn't come to play, yeah, yeah
Yeah, it's all day, it's all day, yeah
Came from a flight, straight to the riot (Straight to the riot)
Spending my money, I don't give a fuck, no matter the price (I don't give a fuck)
Expensive life (Cash, cash), you can't deny (Uh, shit)
I'm on a roll, taking a risk, just throwing the dice (Ice, ice, yeah)

Cruisin' 'round the city with my bros, yeah (My bros)
Got a long sleeve Prada, let 'em know, yeah (Let 'em know)
Gon' blast off higher than the most high
Lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so
Cruisin' 'round the city with my bros, yeah (With my bros)
Got a long sleeve Prada, let 'em know, yeah (Let 'em know)
Gon' blast off higher than the most high
Lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so fly (So), lookin' so

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