Andrews Correa - Fly In lyrics

[Intro] So they ask me, "Young Boy What you gonna do the second time around? How you gon' come back?" I tried told them I come back like 32 I jump back like 33 Hit me It's nothin' This here's Tha Carter II people This is Tha Carter II people Hey [Verse] They call me Mr. Carter I kissed the daughter Of the dead's forehead I k**ed the father Spilled the heart of a mildew hater I will put them body on chill like gla-ciers Gracias I'm crazy, yes, it's obvious Going against me is atheist I got my angels on my shoulder And a quarter of that angel dust I ain't sniffing, I'm just pitching your honor I ain't snitching your honor Hate b**h n***as b**hes with power Vacate when the kitchen get hotter I just sit on the counter Open the cabinet Close the cupboard Put that jar in the sk**et Drop a 4 in the bubbles I remember being young Trying to hustle my dope Trying to tell the old junkies That my crack ain't soap Trying to tell you 'fore you jump That my Mac ain't broke You ain't trying to see how far That black backlane go, no Call me Pac-Man Your Ghosts is blue I got my red river rubies And my ocean blue Jewelry Usually I'm a hooligan for the money Yeah, I'm eating But I got a tapeworm in my tummy, oh Make harm and I bomb you in public Hit you with the straight-arm No warning, nothing Look, it's morning, no yawning or nothing I ain't sleepin' I'm up trying to take a n***a lunch You gon make a n***a Break a n***a fronts Then shake a n***a shorts And we takin' what we want I'm so 5-0-4 you got to k** me here If you ever looking for me, b**h, I will be here Cash Money is an army, Navy Seal me here Lot of n***as ran for me but I'll still be here No chrome on the Continental I'm so fundamental Crack the Phil Crack the roof and roll up the windows And my hood love me, they tell me bring it home That's why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song You leapin' at a dog A dog with no bark Just a bite like an old shark And all you rich n***as know Pa I'm talkin' bout Stunna He like, "Keep your dough" He got your ho When the sun shines on the King It sets on the Prince I met the Birdman And I been shining ever since Like that