letra de talkin fly - lil gray
[intro: lil gray]
it’s a bird!
no no, it’s a plane!
wait a minute..
that-that’s a f-ck n-gga
that’s a f-ck n-gga in the sky!
aye, shawn tha dawn on the track
[hook: lil gray]
run up on me, and he talkin’ fly, he died
like a jetpack, send him to the sky, bye!
run up like it’s fun, you meet my gun, then you’re done, oh
on the block, my youngin sellin’ bows, totin’ poles
he ran and left his man just to get smoked, n-ggas hoes, i
give a f-ck if n-ggas swole, hit his dome, then we roll
[verse 1: lil gray]
f-ck a scope, i get up close
throw him a party, gray a host
don’t get hit up, he get lit up
smoke ’em, toss ’em, like i do a roach
i’ma keep counting, i don’t need your approval
i’m a real n-gga, i got b-tches from [?]
pull up, spin your block, like a b-tch in a tutu
shoot glocks at your top, like i’m throwing a horseshoe
n-gga try to kick it, that .40 done caught you
could’ve bagged you on your birthday, should’ve known that i ought to
he don’t [?] ticket, it’ll be cheaper to off you
4 deep, 4 sticks, i’ma slide in a carpool
don’t say “be safe”, when the f-ck did i need it?
chase cake, no breaks, for a h-ll of a reason
i’m parked at chase, with a slip and a reader
got b-tches i pay, [?]
lil gray send shots, like a sip of tequila
lil b-tch eat d-ck, i’ma leave it to beaver
b-tch you can get crossed, f-ckin’ with swipe jesus
gray push that red b-tton, get k!lled so easy
[hook: lil gray]
run up on me, and he talkin’ fly, he died
like a jetpack, send him to the sky, bye!
run up like it’s fun, you meet my gun, then you’re done, oh
on the block, my youngin sellin’ bows, totin’ poles
he ran and left his man just to get smoked, n-ggas hoes, i
give a f-ck if n-ggas swole, hit his dome, then we roll
[verse 2: lil dude]
luciano! trap nanana!
work right there on the stove
i give him a faceshot if he act bold
i’m rockin designer, i’m fly like a drone
meet me at the bp, i’ll serve you a zone
rockin’ montcler, cause i’m living too cold
i got them bands, coming in by the load
n-ggas ain’t gangster, man, these n-ggas told
i’m sellin’ records, i used to sell c0ke
i came from the bottom, yeah, close to the floor
and i shot me a gun, way before i could vote
catch his -ss in the morning, turn his -ss to some toast
hit the streets, luciano, yeah, he give ’em hope
uh, uh, cartier frames with the peacoat
stick on me, every time i look through the peephole
i’ll let it all out, i’ll shoot til it’s zero
dig a hole for a n-gga, like my name z-ro
got cheese in my pocket, i ain’t talking lito’s
you’re getting [?], tryna be another hero
masked up, run down, like i’m rey mysterio
big stick, man, this sh-t knock down a hippo
headshot, n-ggas better know how to limbo
uber truck, or i might hop out the limo
we in the freecar, slide in the rental
pull on your block in that muf-ckin benzo
[hook: lil gray]
run up on me, and he talkin’ fly, he died
like a jetpack, send him to the sky, bye!
run up like it’s fun, you meet my gun, then you’re done, oh
on the block, my youngin sellin’ bows, totin’ poles
he ran and left his man just to get smoked, n-ggas hoes, i
give a f-ck if n-ggas swole, hit his dome, then we roll
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