Blueface - Fly Away (Remix) lyrics

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Blueface - Fly Away (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: FatBoy SSE] Ohh (Jay The Great) [Verse 1: FatBoy SSE] All this expensive linen got me feelin' like John with the Beatles Lifestyle high fashion, I went and spent about three on my denim Rollin' down Abbey Road and I'm drivin' slow, blowin' gas out the foreign, uh Feelin' like oh, darling, I cannot leave you, no, Iike I'm McCartney, uh Now and then I think I need you But sometimes I feel like I don't Chrome Heart the chain, gang swang All this money make me cold, uh Drippin' in Dior-y fabrics Money comin' in, no nitro None of my b*tches average And my neck and wrist look like a light show with the pyro [Chorus: FatBoy SSE] All this money treat me different Baddies treat me like I'm Hendrix Cartier frames be my lensies Black Beatle, John Lennon Big ol' baguetties, boogers in my tennis Mike Amiri's with the spinach Aw yeah, Black Beatle, John Lennon Going to fly away Can you imagine? A ni**a so classic Mike Amiri be my fashion Fly away Can you imagine? Lifestyle ain't average John Lennon with the Patek [Verse 2: Blueface & FatBoy SSE] (Uh-uh-uh) Put your b*tch and my b*tch on the same flight (Yeah, ayy) Left her in the room, get your act right Diamonds bussin', came from bustin' the bag bite Now I'm in that new GT with the frog light Black on black but I'm steppin' in Off-White Now all they wanna hear is [?] But they do not wanna hear if you aight Oh yeah If he good wanna be my babymama for my babymama If my mans died, gotta watch his daughter If the well fell, I gotta fill the water Weight of the world on my shoulders It's gettin' harder to look over my shoulders It's heavy, these kinda problems could never be studied (Oh, oh, oh) Gotta keep it on me (Oh, oh, oh) Gotta keep it real, do you really want me, or you need me? She only hit me when she see me Trendin' in the blogs and all in the TV You never ask how it feel just to be me They think 'cause I got it all, all that is easy All this money did was make this sh*t harder Bein' broke was easy, only one problem (Oh, oh, oh) [Chorus: FatBoy SSE] All this money treat me different Baddies treat me like I'm Hendrix Cartier frames be my lensies Black Beatle, John Lennon Big ol' baguetties, boogers in my tennis Mike Amiri's with the spinach Aw yeah, Black Beatle, John Lennon Going to fly away Can you imagine? A ni**a so classic Mike Amiri be my fashion Fly away Can you imagine? Lifestyle ain't average John Lennon with the Patek [Outro: FatBoy SSE] Ohh, ohh