Lil Wayne – Fly In

The song “Fly In” Is another earth shattering hip-hop and rap song developed by a talented rapper, Lil Wayne.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Tha Carter II” was officially released on 1 January 2005.

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LYRICS

So they ask me

“Young boy

What you gon’ do the second time around?

How you gon’ come back?”

I tried told ’em

“I come back like 32

I jump back like 33”

Ugh, hit me

That’s nothing

This is Tha Carter II, people

This is Tha Carter II, people

Hey

They call me Mr. Carter, I kissed the daughter

Of the dead’s forehead, I killed the father

Spilled the heart of a mildew hater

I will put them body on chill like glaciers, gracias

I’m crazy, yes, it’s obvious

Going against me is atheist

I got my angels on my shoulder and a quarter of that angel dust

I ain’t sniffing, I’m just pitching, your honor

I ain’t snitching, your honor

Hate bitch niggas, bitches with power

Vacate when that kitchen get hotter

I just sit on the counter

Open the cabinet, close the cupboard

Put that jar in the skillet, drop a four in the bubbles

I remember being young, tryna hustle my dope

Tryna tell the old junkies that my crack ain’t soap

Tryna tell you ‘fore you jump that my MAC ain’t broke

You ain’t tryna see how far that black back lane go, no

Call me Pac-Man, your ghost is blue

I got my Red River rubies and my ocean blue jewelry

Usually I’m a hooligan for the money

Yeah, I’m eating, but I got a tapeworm in my tummy, oh

Make harm and I bomb you in public

Hit you with the straight-arm, no warning, nothing

Look, it’s morning, no yawning or nothing

I ain’t sleeping, I’m up tryna take a nigga lunch

You gon’ make a nigga break a nigga fronts

Then shake a nigga shorts and we taking what we want

I’m so 504, you got to kill me here

If you ever looking for me, bitch, I will be here

Cash Money is an army, Navy Seal me here

Lot of niggas ran from me, but I still be here

No chrome on the Continental, I’m so fundamental

Crack the Phil’, crack the roof, and roll up the windows

And my hood love me, they tell me bring it home

That’s why I holler Hollygrove on each and every song

You’re leaping at a dog, a dog with no bark

Just a bite like an old shark

And all you rich niggas know Pa, I’m talking ’bout Stunna

He like, “Keep your dough,” he got your ho

And the sun shines on the king and sets on the prince

I met the Birdman and I been shining ever since, like that