b8 [untitled] - bsd.u lyrics
[chorus: drake]
i’m still fly; i’m sky high
and i dare anybody to try and cut my wing
i’m still pullin’ out the phantom and these haters can’t stand em
n*gga i’m still doin my thing
i’m still fly; i’m sky high
and i dare anybody to try and cut my wing
i’m still shuttin’ cities down every time i come around
n*gga i’m still doin’ my thing
i’m still…
[verse 1: page]
clean in this b*tch i’m feelin’ myself godd*mn a n*gga rich
and every time i touch it guaranteed to be hit
and when them checks come guaranteed to be a split
i’m flyer then an invitation
like i’m the information
toronto’s been waiting and i’m glad ya’ll been waiting patient
but i’m here now these n*ggas is old news
i mix cocaine powder with the pro tools
(whip it) yeah crack that’s just how i double back
yoropiko jeans bleeding on them white air max
and these n*ggas keep asking me when you gon’ drop
why the f*ck you still harassing me when’s that gon’ stop
i guess its when my albums selling in the stores
and they sayin’ d*mn i use to know the boy
now i barely see em
and the little kids wanna be him
he a star now look up you’ll probably see him
[chorus: drake]
i’m still fly; i’m sky high
and i dare anybody to try and cut my wing
i’m still pullin’ out the phantom and these haters can’t stand em
n*gga i’m still doin my thing
i’m still fly; i’m sky high
and i dare anybody to try and cut my wing
i’m still shuttin’ cities down every time i come around
n*gga i’m still doin’ my thing
i’m still…
[page]
fly as i wanna be kush in the air i get high as i wanna be
s 550 navigatin’ where i gonna be
p.a.g. mother f*cker don’t forget the e
rep t dot till they bury me
audemars the wrist red diamonds in the necklace
been getting’ checks while you rappers stay checkless
real street n*gga feel free to do a checklist
they don’t really make em like me
had to give you a second to breathe
n*gga ballin’ still a hobby and i do that with ease
i’m bout to catch pneumonia because my neck stay freeze
i’m in the west indies
a 100 grand on a cheap white tee
i’m the man in my city they demand at me
n*gga i rep for my city like a football team
i’m fly like the new york jets be
in a g5 two nines on me like wayne gretzky
[chorus: drake]
i’m still fly; i’m sky high
and i dare anybody to try and cut my wing
i’m still pullin’ out the phantom and these haters can’t stand em
n*gga i’m still doin my thing
i’m still fly; i’m sky high
and i dare anybody to try and cut my wing
i’m still shuttin’ cities down every time i come around
n*gga i’m still doin’ my thing
i’m still…
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