[Intro: Mark Battles] It's... Fly America Fly Amer- Vasi Gang Shout out too all my n***as repping threes Yeah Pistol, check Bible, check OJ, check We good then, haha [Verse 1: Mark Battles] I'm a hypocrite, I can live with that Cause I love me some head, but won't give it back Never hit a hoe raw, yo it's just a track Barely made it out my hood, I should get a plaque n***a, where my Grammy Ratchet little thang won't wear no panties Face like Janet and an a** like [?] Threes all the time, so these n***as can't stand it For the real fly, I been known as a guy like Bill Nye Got smoked last night, and he still high I'm in a real dark place, yo I can't lie Get the tour booked then set it up Who you wanna see instead of us? More gigs than a IPhone 7 Plus If them n***as shoot first then you better duck Rap like me, then you'll probably get peeled Look like me, then you'll probably get chicks I'm so three, if you double me you'll probably get 6 Been on the grind, no ollie kick flip Still my own boss I don't gotta split sh** This a partnership, shout out Brenton Young cause we started this Won't fall in love cause my heart in this Tell Weezy put me on the Carter VI Tell Yeezy put me on Yeezus Two Piss out real and I bleed the truth Only hit once and she keep the Coupe They ain't gotta let them other n***as leave the group Uh, [?] I'm really in my bag, oh God I ain't never told no lie, going at they necks like a damn bow tie I'll die for my n***as ain't a thing change Just got them all rings like King James You ain't seen nothing till you've seen pain FA, threes up, it's the same thang [Outro: Mark Battles] Jordan 5s, check Vasi hat, check Album of the year, check, ha Then we good, ya FOD Translation: Fly or Die VASI Gang Victorious Against Societies Ignorances, ha It's Fly America Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep