The Fly who couldn't Fly straight

Yeah

Yo, Gunn, I'ma, I'ma just, I'ma just fuck around

(Ayo)

I got soul, niggas, ain't gon' hide

Think you that big stepper, fuck around, get your ankles tied

I'm hot, boy, I'm from the depths of Hell where you can't survive

A cold day feel like a good oven when bakin' pies

I'm in that bitch chillin' like I sang about you were mine

You got it bad

You ain't gotta call me or hit my line, just "Brrr, hello?"

The doc said I need tranquilizer

New .40 got so much room

And still inside, man "How you doin'?" (Bitch)

Bunny hop off me when the money stop and check the ring

See the blue moon like some runnin' cops

Check the doors, doors butterfly like when tummy drops

T with that Westside Gunn, you get ya' momma pop

(FLYGOD) All red, lindell specs

Lookin' like seven Jessy Raphael in the stretch Corvette

Peace love, ayo, I'm kosher with the AK (Grr)

My shooter in Louisia'

Yo Dominique, goin' twenty years vacay

I been on my own dick, fuck whatever they say

I ain't calm, legend master my perfection

Killin' shit effortless

God-level flow, love the trench coat Vetements

For fiends supreme Pyrexes for measurements, devilish

Thousand round drum, fun, your head spin

Exorcist, treacherous

If I was on that, niggas'll get slimed out

Like egg yolk, I got some contacts that take your eyes out

I don't play, that boy on timeout, the Cartier crash

I blew the tires out then hopped out

Like Leapfrog David, I'm out my mind now

Got too much paper, went overtime, and I ain't sign out

I'm that boy, if you need proof, press the rewind now

Or go get a MAG, go get lost nigga

And find out, I'm out here