Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - So FLY lyrics

[Verse 1: CJ Fly] Concord Grape Juice on a Concorde Done lots of birds but she acting like a condor Something like my money I'll pile it I'm ill printed born way before july 6th Just got up i have no more risk disguises Cook it only if you let me in then i eye-ject The way your body shaking so seismic Gave you my heart and other parts but that's private That means I wasn't in my mommy's tummy So much paper all around me got me feeling like a mummy Just terrific, lyrics was written in hieroglyphics Copped two O's and 7 Now i'm feeling like i'm on a mission I'm like a runway plane just tryna get lifted On cloud 9 without reefa in my system Fly like a hero though I'm chilling like a villain Closed like a sealant up like a ceiling If i say it's going down just be sure to have your parachute She give me lots of head i call her betty botter Airport its like my fortress In the air force but never wearing air forces With a flow like a faucet Yo STEEZ take the L man tell that we forfeit Tell em that we forfeit And let Joey be the one to talk sh** So fly So fly So fly So damn fly [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$] Alright This the part where I come in? Alright cool Check, I'm ancient y'all n***as ain't sh** Don't sleep I'm too anxious just to make it n***a, and I don't like waiting But I hold weight like obese patients It's amazing still but eat like racious Tell 'em save a piece for beast with no training Eyes got Asian in grace of the fading But blame it on the blood it's Jamaican I'm just saying So now likkle yout roll mad trees Don't forget the doobie doo like Daphne Word from the wise n***a Step aside cause sinning on the rise Wake up and smell the caffeine I'm the best there is if you ask me I stay paraxial Still keep em' bumping like acne And just another youngin' he should call them twice I know n***as who sold they soul just so they could hold their life Just because they grew up didn't know their rights Now they in the pen cause they tryna fight couldn't control the riot This for y'all in rike all my wrongs all my rights R.I.P. to all my n***as who saw the heat got iced World is not nice... yeah...... n***a [Break: Joey Bada$$] (yo steez get ur fat a** over here hahahaha) [Verse 3: Capital STEEZ] All I need is uhh Mary Jane, a paper and pen If infatuations a sin please say it again And if our world is filled with good people Then why we fall victim to the root of all evil Yeah my minds set on fly sh** But my mindset is more on that Marley and Nas tip You ain't fly yet boy you's an ostrich I left the coup like corvettes in '96 And I fly to it birds of a feather We fly all winter I ain't scared of the weather Listen, n***as been winning since the beginning And there's no telling who gon' be with me in the ending PE's here and we lifted Call us Popeye got a pipe and that spinach Eyes can't open so I rather leave em squinting Then I knock out by the time that it kicks in Where the loud pack gotta have teen spirit Where that loud pack gotta have team spirit So fly every time I serve a bar That's a tax right or if she's a motherf**ing stewardess I'm way over heads Double entendre could you say it again Could you say it again Could you say it again