[Verse 1] Can't nobody tell me sh** I'm flyer than a b**h, man, I'm flyer than my b**h So you can say I'm co*ky I'm confident But don't let a n***a tell you you ain't the sh** See see, yous a goddamn lie Some n***a telling me I ain't that fly Get a lint brush, take ya clothes to the cleaners Get a couple bucks, get the vans the cleanest Yeah $35.99, but to tell the truth? You don't need a dime to shine Cause the real shine comes from what's inside Insecurities and egos put that aside Maybe you could realy find you a friend who ride And you feel so fly that you might can glide The morals of the world which you must abide S.S. to the d**h, for The Pack I ride like [Hook] Fly, don't let nobody tell you you ain't fly You go keep yo head up in the sky Dreams are the things that never die Why why am I so fly [Verse 2: Lil B] Cleaner than west baby, fly as my sweater Don't let nobody tell you different, yeah whatever I think different, ain't scared to be different I dress different than you, I got different visions And light the same sh**, yeah it's different pimpin Don't be scared, like whatever it's whatever You don't like me? I don't care I ain't stressin' Prolly need me like salad with the dressin' Haters they mad like that's their profession Put my work in, I can talk about my blessins Thank god I stay fly like the Jetsons Thank god I saty fly like the Jetsons Retro pimpin ya boy 87 Bounced back twice with the help of a reverend Keep these f**in n***as guessing, yeah [Verse 3: Lil Uno] Have you ever heard of fly young pimpin? Look in Webster, I'm the definition Fly guy, fly whip, always in a fly whip That get a fly b**h always givin' me tips It's a cold world so I'm a ice box And the Wolfpack, how you like that Sippin belvy diamonds for the ice yes Hit the sun lite drippin like a faucet I'm an idol, something like a trendset Gun on the hip, get buff like a bench press You don't want it with the kid I'm a quick draw Draw put you on my words, call it clip art Got a girlfriend nickname cool whip Why? Cause she rides like a new whip Smoove cool and it look good I see that yeah gimme that [Verse 4: Stunna] Whoever would have thought I'd be stunting like this Whoever would have thought I'd be snatching yo chick Stunna man say the boy move sick I ride big whips and I stack big chips Stay away from the fakes, cause the haters ain't sh** Stay high yea I be so fly Purp in my blunt boy I be so high You see the stretch Hummer yea that's up all night I remember when I used to dream, look at the sky Now I sit in first cla** and look down from the sky Dayum now that's a transition Shout out to my homie shorty help me with my pimpin' And don't be scared if you're different Cause really if you think, them's the only ones gifted 2800 you ain't know I bag Krack St Gotta rep the hood that's where dirt be the ac