Concerts Nearby
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
John McGee
Songwriter
Gary Rafael Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Spinz
Producer
SK
Producer
Seth Firkins
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
I take my drugs in doses
[PreChorus]
I been wakin' up to bitches in my hotel suite
We been goin' on the molly
Holdin' onto Friday
Why you looking at me, shawty?
Recognizin' I'm the only, only, only one that's ballin'
Only one that's ballin'
Only one who goin' out the country
Gotta keep a translator for the models
Only one, I'm only reppin' fly shit only
Keep some fly shit on me, keep a fly bitch on me
[Chorus]
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only
[Verse 1]
My trainers are matchin' my jacket
I'm strapped wit' that rachet
I'm strapped wit' that Bape and that ape
I'm gone of these medicals, gone off these medicals
Maybe one day, I'ma get off the drank
And maybe one day, we can fuck in the bank
I made me a Porsche out of two and a quarter
I go to Morocco and lay in some foreigns
Then I go back to Onyx and found me that one I can fuck on
And touch on and turn up and turn on
We don't watch TV, we count fettuccini
Four and a half, it's right under my beanie
I made me some snaps then I fucked on a genie
Put her in a cab and I jumped in a 'Ghini
You gon' need yellow tape when I step on the scene
When you send me an invite, I come with a biznite
She wrapped up in plastic, got coke in the mattress
All of this shit is about livin' lavish
This money, these cars, and these bitches, these carats
These radical styles, I'ma give you a style
You can take it, your style ain't gon' make you a pile, Freebandz
[PreChorus]
I been wakin' up to bitches in my hotel suite
We been goin' on the molly
Holdin' onto Friday
Why you looking at me, shawty?
Recognizin' I'm the only, only, only one that's ballin'
Only one that's ballin'
Only one who goin' out the country
Gotta keep a translator for the models
Only one, I'm only reppin' fly shit only
Keep some fly shit on me, keep a fly bitch on me
[Chorus]
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only
[Verse 2]
Light-skinned bone the same color macaroni
Put her hair in a pony, hit a note like Toni
I know you hoes been lonely, now I'm back on my lonely
And I'm back and you want it, and I'm back and I want it
Made a film like Sony, fuck the fake and the phony
I gots cake in the morning, I rock Adidas and Margielas
I be starin' at the telly, eatin' sandwich out the deli
And my life is like Belly, young Future, sincerely
[PreChorus]
I been wakin' up to bitches in my hotel suite
We been goin' on the molly
Holdin' onto Friday
Why you looking at me, shawty?
Recognizin' I'm the only, only, only one that's ballin'
Only one that's ballin'
Only one who goin' out the country
Gotta keep a translator for the models
Only one, I'm only reppin' fly shit only
Keep some fly shit on me, keep a fly bitch on me
[Chorus]
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only, fly shit only
Fly shit only
Written by: Gary Hill, John McGee, Nayvadius Wilburn
