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letra de fly high - lil ot

[intro]
(just listen to what i say and stay inside, cause this sh-t real life)
(i brought all these steppers with me, come see what the field like)
(even know i stepped on him, how’s it feel like)
[?]
(yk, lil [?] died, tell him “fly high”)
(i smoke fb, let’s smoke dead guys)
(any time i feel ah way, b-tch, i like to ride around)

[chorus]
just listen to what i say and stay inside, cause this sh-t real life
i brought all these steppers with me, come see what the field like
hе don’t even know i steppеd on him, how’s it feel like
man i miss cmoney, bruh, i think ’bout you like every night
i got all this money, don’t got my n—as with me, right now
imma pop my sh-t, i did from nothing, i can’t pipe down
any time i feel ah way, b-tch, i like to ride around
ride around, the whole town
something ’bout to go down
[verse]
yeah, i stepped on your big brother, you ain’t step on sh-t
you seen your cousin in that casket, how’d you live with it?
yk, lil [?] died, tell him “fly high”
i smoke fb, let’s smoke dead guys
i got ar-15 by my closet
i got some k!llers with me who go harden
i know n—as ran from beef, that they started
gotta keep a gun on me, i’m a target
i don’t got no one to call on, i’m my own man
remember i was down bad, ain’t even have 8 bands
remember they ain’t believe in me, bro turned to a dead end
everybody my friend, what happened to back then
she a bad b-tch, i’m a thug n—a, f-ck with me
after me you cannot move on, it’s like you stuck to me
i came from a broken home, half that sh-t still f-ck with me
ion need n0body ’round me, ion need no company
i still miss my n—as every night, wish i could bring ’em home
if i could bring jj home, i’d burn everything i own
brodie fighting double homicide, y’all think this sh-t a joke
ion want to drop no music, i just want to give ’em smoke

[chorus]
just listen to what i say and stay inside, cause this sh-t real life
i brought all these steppers with me, come see what the field like
he don’t even know i stepped on him, how’s it feel like
man i miss cmoney, bruh, i think ’bout you like every night
i got all this money, don’t got my n—as with me, right now
imma pop my sh-t, i did from nothing, i can’t pipe down
any time i feel ah way, b-tch, i like to ride around
ride around, the whole town
something ’bout to go down

- lil ot

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