Lyrics:
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She's mine
Plus she's blind to the fact that I'm The Jacka
Mista Cali Co packa
I have ta
Floss to be the boss
You just a black girl lost
But she
You know you ain't shit without the one's you came up with
You ain't shit without your homeboys
You know what I'm talkin about, we gonna live
If it
a nine or five or I'm just posted by the store
Yeah they pocket watchin' so keep your money on the low
Yeah them jackas and robbers they gon' be knockin
the night
By the night, man, I'm probably gonna tell you tomorrow
I got a bitch with no sorrow
Took a bad bitch with the cargo
I got my cargo with that
run a stop sign
I float like a butterfly
I spit a fly lullaby
Wear fly shades when im high
You can hit me when the money is froze
About time you
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
early 90's pushin rocks so I'm fly
Everday early mornin stackin paper gettin high
Dre dog in the deck will respect like Pac nigga
Ill let my tape rock
'bout a cage 'cause
We blinded by the ice if I ever fall off
Then I'm back to takin' flights
Yeah, the color came out nice
But the smell's a little off
If
grams in the fuckin' spliff
Call it what you want I'm a zombie bitch I'm off this shit
Yo prada never gonna pile up
If you can't follow this game,
Fly, fly fly away
Fly, fly fly away
I really wanna
Fly, fly fly away
Fly, fly fly away
Look somebody help me I'm feeling empty I wanna leave (I
name I pop up like the State Farm bitch
No nigga can see me, on or off TV
Gun by them Yeezys, I'm the 6' 5" Eazy
Lightskin bitches be mad and talking
Fly, fly away
Fly, fly away
I really wanna
Fly, fly, fly away
Fly, fly, fly away
Look! Somebody help me, I'm feeling empty, I wanna leave (I wanna
to get my weight up (X2)
Hol' on, I'm just tryin' to get my weight up
Big Homies drivin' by, tellin' me to stay up
How the fuck I'm supposed to stay up?
Let them know now one time
It's Mr. Lover!
Baby girl I'm gonna take you to cloud nine
Fly high, straight up!
What you say? Uh uh uh uh
I
at night
The moon will illuminate my room and soon I'm consumed by my doom
Once upon a time nobody gave a f***
It's all said and done and my c***'s been
as well
Fly away (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And there's nothing in my way so I may as well
Fly away
I'm on top of this thing so I may as well
Fly away
Got
dope it might come out brown
Them fiends gonna run yo ass clean outa town
But fuck that I'm bout to put my soldias in the game
And tell ya
a hearse on my tail and he's wavin' me down
Oh my, I'm gonna die, send my soul to the by and by
Hot little angel's gonna watch me fly
Oh my, I'm gonna
the only ones who up at night
The moon will illuminate my room and soon I'm consumed by my doom
Once upon a time nobody gave a f***
It's all said and done
you ever walk by night
You might find yourself down in hell
Chasing souls
It turns out I met the Lord of the Flies...
Now i'm back
I'm someone new
I
gonna blow
And since you can't take it with you better give it away before you go
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Greed is the word, it's a verb
Wants
away
I'm gonna fly away
The days of our lives are seventy years
And if by reason of strength they are eighty years
Yet their boast is only labor
dope it might come out brown
Them fiends gonna run yo ass clean outa town
But fuck that I'm bout to put my soldias in the game
And tell ya
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