Fly Out Lyrics By Lil Wayne
We here, I said we here
The back of Tha Carter, yeah
The back of Tha Carter II, uh
Yeah, this here is the end of Tha Carter II, people
Hey, ha-ha, yeah
I got the game on ball and chain
I threw the key in the drain, I'm like a key in a drought
I spent a G on these frames, but my vision is priceless
Seeing-seeing through you **** like a fucking psychic
Hearing-hearing through the grape-grapevine
**** wanna hate, hate mine
Say my name and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man, you better be Peyton
Boy, the heat's on, they makin' peace bonds
I'm in this bitch throwin' up the 17th sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
That Tec-11, AK-47, one Beretta
Ready for whatever, tell them pussy ****, "Come together"
Heavy better, ****, super-soaker wet a ****
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothin' but a petal, ****
I'm just a little **** tryin' to be a civil ****
30 years old, shit, that'll be a given, ****
Quit it, Wayne, your mom is listenin'
But she-she ain't really trippin' 'cause the pots is pissed in
Them **** trippin' until the shots whistlin'
Hear them bullets hissin' like a cobra at attention
I got a bitch and quit callin' women bitches
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
No preventin' the grind, I gotta get it
I'm admitted to the game, true player, no quittin'
There you, there you go shittin' on the way a **** thinkin'
Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
And since the future ain't promised to no one
I live every day like this is the sure one
Trade-trade in the tidal wave
