Fly Kilo - Poolside Parsely lyrics

Fly Kilo? (Fly Kilo man)...Who the f** is that? Intro: Reportin' live from the wood (aye) Reportin' live from the wood n***a sad but my vibe hella good 18 turned a n***a to a hoe from the hood Sellin' dro to the coast for the dough n***a jug (Wait Hold up. Hold up.) Holy Moly I got out of hand I've been on illegal sh** to get to where I am n***a hated by the fam- b**hes only wanna stress I been out here on my own So, I owe myself the best (n***a bet that!) This a n***a shot and I ain't even gotta step back Lately kinda famous, I ain't even finna let that- Get to n***a's head about my bread do you get that Sippin' hella soda going slower as a set back Cool, Burnin' billies and my trues Kilo a** a thug I don't like to follow rules Hoes tryna give me top- Tell her hop up in the coupe (She) Only did it 'cause I'm on I just give her a** the boot Chorus: Baby I just wanna smoke good weed by the pool With a b**h up on my lap, Tell her watch a n***a tool Touchin' on a couple mil, Gettin' mogul with the moves Tellin' everybody Kilo still the n***a from the stoop I don't care about a hater man f** what you saying (no) I'm Just tryna fire up the booth With a Tad bit of rap and a whole lot of truth So, when n***as play my sh** they be like,"Who the f** is you?" (2x) Verse: b**h they call me Fly Kilo I'm a muthaf**in' mess On the set I'm depressed- Diving deep in the dro Got a thing for the dope and I fiend for the dough That I make off a sack, sellin' crack was a joke And a n***a mad funny with the wrist whip Flip like a gymnast, I'm drippin- Salsa got me feelin' like some chip dip Check son, I been flexin', Bally fitness My section teachin' lessons 'cause we live this n***a I remember taking fades on the corner 'Cause the n***as on the block was tryna hate- On a n***a, To the fake all I got is 48 Ima k**'em if they gettin' in the way of n***as goals Young Leprechaun Kilo b**h I'm all about the goal Sippin' soda with the poe Mama say I'm movin' slow Swearin' this is how we live I don't do it 'cause it's cool Rap tryna make it out but to tell the f**ing truth... Chorus: Baby I just wanna smoke good weed by the pool With a b**h up on my lap, Tell her watch a n***a tool Touchin' on a couple mil, Gettin' mogul with the moves Tellin' everybody Kilo still the n***a from the stoop I don't care about a hater man f** what you saying (no) I'm Just tryna fire up the booth With a Tad bit of rap and a whole lot of truth So, when n***as play my sh** they be like,"Who the f** is you?" (2x)