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lirik lagu ​in da sky – ​​biggestbiggestbrat

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[intro: biggestbiggestbrat]

fly!
i’m too fly
fly!
too fly

[verse: biggestbiggestbrat]

i’m too fly, like yo’ mans in the sky
pull up on yo’ block did a drive*by
must be a driver, ’cause the way that you ride
bad b*tch, and she say that she bi
not average, not a regular guy
i’m leading the pack like a tour guide
they stealin’ my swag, ’cause i’m too fly
i put that sh*t on, you can’t even try
you stealin’ my swag, we know that you bite
bad b*tch, and i know she gon’ ride
you a fake n*gga, you can’t even say, “hi”
you a f*ggot n*gga, you not down for the ride
and shout out my plug, n*gga ’cause i’m high, b*tch
i wanna blow up, but i’m takin’ it slow
on every song, this b*tch copy my flow
why these n*ggas snakin’?
history in the makin’
what’s up with you n*ggas, and all this clout chasin’?
you wanna play, you get fried like bacon
leavе his face turnt, now that lil’ n*gga bakin’
he fake pеrpin’, and these bullets gon’ face him
that n*gga a b*tch, glitch, in the matrix
i’m not even eighteen i still got a gat, uh
i’m boutta pop out with some (bands)
i’m boutta pop out with yo’ (mans)
i’m boutta pop out these (bands)

[verse 2 : yung peej]
i’m boutta pop all these
i’m boutta pop all these
i’m boutta pop all these
i’m boutta pop all these
percs, they ain’t got nothing on me
percs, they ain’t got nothing on me
percs, they ain’t got nothing on me
percs, they ain’t got nothing on me
percs, boutta get high like a rocket
a rollie*pollie, on my wrist i got watches
poppin’ off when yo’ b*tch f*ckin’ watching
shut the f*ck up, why the f*ck you be talkin’
i don’t take percs no more, but i stay poppin’
i’m makin’ peace, even when i be walkin’
leave that boy on the street, i leave him rotten
lot of boys in the crib, you know we plottin
n0body care, ’cause that boy is forgotten
i’m cookin’ up, and i’m cookin’ the ramen
we goin’ crazy, you thought we was farmin’
we got the guns, and you thought we was robbin’
danger is peakin’ ain’t even alarming
we cut you up like a pumpkin’ we carvin’
i’m in the ghost with my tec, just like harlem
up in the sky, but we only just started
if you talkin’ sh*t to me, know we chargin’
[outro:
if you talkin’ sh*t to us know we chargin’
had so many racks, man they thought i was robbin’
walk in the store, i don’t care what the cost is

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