Fly Rich (feat. Stevie J, Future, Tyga, Meek Mill & Mystikal)

DJ Stevie J! (We gon' get to it ****)

Real ****! (By any mean necessary)

Rich ****! (We were born like this)

Fly shit!

I be on some fly **** shit when I step out (that's right)

Fuck what y'all talkin' about

I be on some rich **** shit when I step out (yeah)

Fuck what y'all talkin' about, fuck what y'all talkin' about (YMCV)

Fuck what y'all talkin' about, fuck what y'all talkin' about

I be on some fly, rich **** shit, steppin' out

I be on that fly, rich **** shit, steppin' out

Fuck what y'all talkin' about

Ayy, quarter-mill for the car, quarter-mill on the arm

Black Double-R, back the fuck off (off)

Drophead, cut your head off, hard top, no soft

Wet pussy turn me on when it keep me hard

King shit, Versace tiles, I ain't dryin' off

Marble floors, you dusty **** couldn't walk on

Jesus walked on water, so I'mma walk on charters

Private jets, baguettes, only fuck with ballers (hi-yay!)

All this, half a mill, first week of August

I ain't even doin' shows, I'm just workin' on the album

Forty for the feesha, I just payed my mama's Visa

You in the club breathin', that Ten X, you **** Beavis

She give me butthead, get brain like a genius

I got that dope shit, the '80s chrome Alpinas

(White Beamer) my son gon' inherit this flow

You **** gumball drops on the bottom of my sole, ha!

I be on some fly **** shit when I step out (yeah)

Fuck what y'all talkin' about

I be on some rich **** shit when I step out

Fuck what y'all talkin' about, fuck what y'all talkin' about

Fuck what y'all talkin' about, fuck what y'all talkin' about

I be on some fly, rich **** shit, steppin' out

I be on that fly, rich **** shit, steppin' out

Fuck what y'all talkin' about

Young ****, we Rich Gang, came up from that rich game

Picture me rollin' down Biscayne

Black Double-R with your bitch, mane

With that top off and that drop head

Pull up on 'em, they drop dead

**** talkin' that bird shit

When them birds came, they was not dead

And I was out there with that work from the 15th to the 1st

My clique mean and they merk, we'll let them clips squeeze like dirt

When it come to them dollars, ****, why bother?

These **** don't want no problems

'Cause I'll kill all y'all dead, put a price on your head

Get your brain, I doubt it (whooo!)

I be on that fly shit, M-O-B that mob shit

Boy, I'm talkin' G5 shit, 50 racks for that ride, shit

That ain't yours, that's my bitch

You clocked out and I signed in

We young ****, we grindin', we shinin' like diamonds, whoa!

I be on some fly **** shit when I step out

Fuck what y'all talkin' about

I be on some rich **** shit when I step out

Fuck what y'all talkin' about, fuck what y'all talkin' about

Fuck what y'all talkin' about, fuck what y'all talkin' about

I be on some fly, rich **** shit, steppin' out

I be on that fly, rich **** shit, steppin' out

(Fuck what y'all talkin' about)

Make them pop ten bottles like, "Give me ten more!"

I'm in the club passin' weed to the bitches, like "Hit this shit!"

Your stupid ass outside talkin' 'bout get me in!

Should've known I was a fool, when I moved

When I pulled up in that binnett Bentley

Told y'all I was gangster, still somethin' like a pimp

Don't say I didn't!

Million-dollar flow, got a lot of dough, brand new clothes

VIP for **** like me, wish a motherfucker would touch that rope

(Rappers, hustlers, dealers, killers, thugs, goons, beasts, gorillas)

(Money, cars, jewels, chinchillas, jets, cribs, condos, villas)

Say that, then (hold up)

Goddamn right, bitch I've been flyin' since way back when

(That's right) I am YMCM, Grave Street, play that there

Burnin' up the track like a motherfuckin' matchstick

You know that him

Tryna shine when you come around stars like us

They do look dim (hi-yay)

Ain't got your game tight, ain't got your swag up

Shame on them

Your legs too little and your T-Shirt big

****, go to the gym

For the love of my clique, we up in this bitch

So sorry that your girl's suckin' my dick

Throwin' money in the air like I'm sick of this shit

I be on some fly **** shit when I step out (we be on our fly shit!)

Fuck what y'all talkin' about

I be on some rich **** shit when I step out (you see us, right? Fly shit!)

Fuck what y'all talkin' about, fuck what y'all talkin' about (swag or die)

Fuck what y'all talkin' about, fuck what y'all talkin' about (and we high)

I be on some fly, rich **** shit, steppin' out (haha, Rich Gang)

I be on that fly, rich **** shit, steppin' out (DJ Stevie J!)

Fuck what y'all talkin' about

(Stand-a salute!)