[into: The Legendary Fya Man]
Han we the guys , y'all always flee! han we the guys take off take off
[hook]
Im walkin' round with that pack on me that sack on me
n***as be like god damn y'all always flee (x2)
We some young n***as that got it, young n***as that got it (x4)
Han
[verse 1: The Legendary Fya Man]
All us got clout so you know that we legit
I linked up with lil b he pouring up a fifth
My n***a smell he living well he been with the sh**s
And I'm fya i didn't retire I'm still doing hits
We will get flee, do it every week
Tell Nigel call some hoes over so we can all tweak
My name in the streets cause i be making beats
A million views on youtube tell haters rest in peace
Little eater hoes get back we splitting y'all like kit kats
Getting head while i sit back I'm focused on a bag
You n******gs funny like sinbad, got a grown b**h she been bad
In a lemon jag we popping tags but i ain't trying to brag
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[verse 2: Heavy Smelly]
Walking around with my dogs f**ing up all designer stores
I remember couldn't go shopping used to be broke not no more
Fya man be whipping up beats but don't get confused he kicking doors
And bu*ta boppin' he taking off f**in up the dance floor
Got a sack on me, true religion double g
My homie Keith he shaking sh** say something wrong to me
I'm always flee, you can check my ig
I got a name off selling weed I'm smelly lp
Only want the ho if her a** fat you bring a move it get cracked
I f** it off cause i get it back and I'm always with the guys
I never lack got big racks and them big racks got my pants sagging
I been cashing I'm smoking gas and I'm always hella fly
[hook]
[outro]