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fly soldier - luvrello lyrics

intro:
(fly sh*t, fly sh*t, fly sh*t)

chorus:
yeah that fly sh*t f*ck up the town
[?]
that high sh*t, dope by the pound
yeah, i’m too high b*tch i ain’t coming down
huh, i was cool on my own but that b*tch tryna f*ck, why that b*tch tryna f*ck wit’ me now? (fly sh*t)
huh, i been good on my own, shorty know i be chillin’ wit’ gang, don’t need you around
and i finally graduated out of school, b*tch, i ain’t need no cap or no muhf*ckin’ [?]
and i’m still in the trap with my muhf*ckin’ gucci, i’m making them plays, i’m making my rhymes
and i walk in the party rocking all designer, i throw on my shades and jump in the crowd
everywhere i go i keep the marijuana, smoking mary jane, yeah b*tch, it get loud

(verse)
yeah, b*tch i can’t talk, yeah i just smoked an ounce
ain’t got the glock, can’t leave out the house
i keep the glock, [?]
i just f*cked a thot, she had d*ck in her mouth
yeah i f*cked the b*tch once, and i kicked the b*tch out
yeah i chill with my twin, smoking dope on the couch
i’m a young fly n*, yeah i came from the south
never lie, them n* can’t vouch (fly sh*t)

(break)
(fly sh*t, fly sh*t, fly sh*t)
chorus:
yeah that fly sh*t f*ck up the town
[?]
that high sh*t, dope by the pound
yeah, i’m too high b*tch i ain’t coming down
huh, i was cool on my own but that b*tch tryna f*ck, why that b*tch tryna f*ck wit’ me now? (fly sh*t)
huh, i been good on my own, shorty know i be chillin’ wit’ gang, don’t need you around
and i finally graduated out of school, b*tch, i ain’t need no cap or no muhf*ckin’ [?]
and i’m still in the trap with my muhf*ckin’ gucci, i’m making them plays, i’m making my rhymes
and i walk in the party rocking all designer, i throw on my shades and jump in the crowd
everywhere i go i keep the marijuana, smoking mary jane, yeah b*tch, it get loud

(verse 2)
i’m smoking this dope, till’ i get high
i’m off them drugs, till’ i get gone
hide all the pain, [?] to the sky
f*ck that ho, yeah she did me wrong
remember them days i said: “i wanna die”
all them days, i was on my own
all the time, shawty hit me up, talking nonsense, b*tch don’t call my phone
i said all them times, i was down bad
seen me going up, now she on my d*ck
and i spent a dub on some f*cking drank
you know what i sip, looking at my p*ss
and i rock designer everywhere i go
that’s how it get down, just look at the ‘fit
i’m always the flyest n* in the room, when i come around, i’m the topic (fly sh*t)

- luvrello lyrics

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