I just wanna fly, so sick of bein tied, down
i just wanna ride, man for my, town
I just wanna fly, so sick of bein tied, down
i just wanna ride, man for my, town
Verse 1 -
let me tell you bouta story of a kid wit a dream
hustlin everday just to get em some green
hittin off licks in all the cuts on the streets
doin everything the opposite of what they teach
cause the bitches so bad and the money so sweet
crew be poppin bottles every god damn week
ridin, hustlin, schemein on the low
they ask us why we do it, man we dont know
Hook
I just wanna fly, so sick of bein tied, down
i just wanna ride, man for my, town
I just wanna fly, so sick of bein tied, down
i just wanna ride, man for my, town
Verse 2 -
he a lyrical murdara fuck what you heard of bra
something like a mix of cocaine and the angel dust
picture us fresh, armed, and dangerous
pack of wolves looking for meat, there aint no taming us
cause time is money and money is food
you fuck wit my dinner im coming at you
cause i dont give a motherfuck you can get your mother fucked
matter fact come up in your house n tear it up, singing.
Hook -
I just wanna fly, so sick of bein tied, down
i just wanna ride, man for my, town
I just wanna fly, so sick of bein tied, down
i just wanna ride, man for my, town
question - what exactly do you do that is the opposite of what they teach?
Like drink your milk from the wrong side of the glass?
This post was edited by card_sultan on Oct 7 2014 06:34pm