(Fly) Let it fly. Let it fly like the birds in the sky
Hotter than the weather in July
I done did so much I can't decide
Word, word to my guys
(Fly) Let it fly. Let it fly like the birds in the sky
Hotter than the weather in July
I done did so much I can't decide
Word, word to my guys
She just get so wet, I slip and slide
Had to get it back to give 'em five
I, I, I...
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Yeah, it's Mr. Michael Myers, man (Michael Myers)
Word to Moneybagg, I keep it comin' in (Woo, woo)
By the way we work, you think I had a twin (Twin)
I'm tryna run the game, it ain't no subbin' in (Naw)
You can't phase me, slidin' from a dangerous life (It's lit)
Always down to ball, I'm tryna drain these nights
See the smoke clouds through the entertainment lights
The way it go down we takin' fours and keepin' doors tight, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We at the top, end of discussion (Discussion)
They mixin' alcohol and that 'tussin (Ooh)
The demon in their eyes and they clutchin' (Scared)
I feed 'em Adderall and they bussin', yeah (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew)
I kept the towel, not throwin' in, I'm ridin' 'round in my ends
I got a driver for the Bent' to drive me 'round when I'm bent
I keep some pussy just to lick to help me out when I vent
She wanna hit that shit again, nah (Brr-brr)
(Brr-brr) That's the phone call, when my blood ring
It's Tha Carter V, let the thugs sing (Thugs)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Let it fly (Brr, fly)
Let it fly like the birds in the sky (Brr-brr)
Hotter than the weather in July (Brr-brr)
I done did so much I can't decide (It's lit)
Word, word to my guys (Yeah)
She just get so wet, I slip and slide (Splash)
Had to get it back to give 'em five
I, I, I...
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived
It's C5, been arrived, kiss the sky, did the time
Please advise, it is advised to be advised, and we advise
You not fuck with me and mine, and keep in mind that we don't mind
Losin' our minds, free your mind, read your mind, read your mind
Body take a week to find, the cops gon' be like, "Never mind"
What's on your mind? Put the pistol to your mind and blow your mind
Control your mind, mind freak, no sober mind, I'm so behind
But front line, you crossed the line, and you better know your lines
And if you gettin' out of line, I hang you with a clothin' line
Wring you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lyin', it's a thin line, and I know you know the line
Second line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines
Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, that's a line
Catch the line, American flag, less stars, extra lines
Stretch the line, skip the line, 'til you no more next in line
Yeah, Tunechi-Tune a lunatic, my goonie-goons the gooniest
Run inside your room and kill you and who you roomin' with
The Uzi with the booty clip, more than one, I'm too equipped
Talkin' 'bout some fake niggas, based on true events
Tryin' not to get pinched, smokin' on a stupid stench
Lookin' in the mirror tryin' to figure where my pupils went
Flashy with a boujee bitch, Travy, that's my hooligan (It's lit)
Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix, bitch
[Outro: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
C5, best rapper alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let it fly
(Fly) Neka to letjeti. Neka se letjeti poput ptica na nebu
Topliji od vremena u srpnju
Sam učinio nije toliko ja ne mogu odlučiti
Riječ, riječ za moje dečke
Ona je samo dobiti tako mokro, ja skliznuti i slajd
Morao vratiti kako bi ih pet
Ja, ja, ja ...
[Redak 1: Travis Scott]
Da, to je gospodin Michael Myers, čovjek (Michael Myers)
Riječ Moneybagg, držim da comin' u (Woo, woo)
Usput smo radili, misliš da imam blizanca (Twin)
Ja sam tryna pokrenuti igru, nije ni subbin' u (Naw)
Ne možete me ukinuti, slidin' iz opasnog života (Prošlo lit)
Uvijek do lopte, ja sam tryna odvod ove noći
Pogledajte dimne oblake kroz zabavu svjetla
Način na koji to ide dolje smo takin' četiri i Drzanje vrata široka, da (Da, da)
Mi na vrhu, kraj rasprave (Rasprava)
Oni mixin' alkohola i to tussin (Ooh)
Demon u njihovim očima i oni clutchin' (Scared)
hraniti sam ih adderall i oni Bussin ', da (Pew-Pew-Pew-Pew-Pew)
Stalno sam ručnik, a ne throwin' u, ja sam Ridin' „okrugli u mojim krajevima
Dobio sam driver za Bent „me voziti” okrugli kad sam savijena
Stalno neke maca samo lizati da mi pomogne kad sam oduška
Ona želim pogoditi to sranje opet, nah (Brr-Brr)
(Brr-Brr) To je telefonski poziv, kada je moja krv prsten
To je Tha Carter V, neka nasilnika pjevaju (nasilnika)
[Hor: Travis Scott]
Neka to fly (Brr, muha)
Neka se letjeti poput ptica na nebu (Brr-Brr)
Topliji od vremena u srpnju (Brr-Brr)
Sam učinio nije toliko ja ne mogu odlučiti (Prošlo lit)
Riječ, riječ za moje dečke (Da)
Ona je samo dobiti tako mokro, ja skliznuti i slajd (kapljice)
Morao vratiti kako bi ih pet
Ja, ja, ja ...
[Redak 2: Lil Wayne i Scott Travis]
To je živa, da je živ, ja sam oživio
To je C5 je stigao, poljubi nebo, jesi vrijeme
Molim savjet, on je savjetovao da se savjetuje, a mi savjetujemo
Ne jebi sa mnom i moje, i imajte na umu da mi ne smeta
Losin' naš um, oslobodite svoj um, čitati misli, čitati misli
Tijelo uzeti tjedan dana kako bi pronašli, policajci gon”biti kao‘nije važno’
Što ti je na umu? Stavite pištolj na pamet i vas oduševiti
Kontrolirati svoj um, um nakaza, nema trijezan um, tako sam iza
No prednja linija, vi prešli liniju, a vi bolje znate svoje linije
A ako gettin' iz linije, ja vas objesiti s clothin' liniju
Zavrtanje vam se sviđa otvorenoj pruzi, zadržati svoje stanky ho u redu
Im motike biti lyin', to je tanka crta, a ja znam da znate liniju
Drugi red, drugi red, Tunechi dobio učinkovite linije
Grube rubove kao kutiju dame fries, to je linija
Uhvatite linije, američka zastava, manje zvijezde, pomoćna linija
Stretch liniju, preskočite liniju, „do tebe više ne sljedeći na redu
Da, Tunechi-Tune luđak, moji goonie-gorile gooniest
Trčanje u svoju sobu i ubiti vas i koji ste roomin' s
Uzi s plijenom isječak, više od jednog, ja sam također opremljen
Talkin' „bout nekim lažnim niggas, temelji na istinitim događajima
Pokušavam da se ne stegnut, Smokin' na glupe smrada
Gledao u ogledalo pokušavam slici gdje su moji učenici otišli
Jeftin s boujee kuja, Travy, to je moj huligan (Prošlo lit)
Uzmi T off Tunechi i gledati na to kao na raspelo, kuja
[Završnu: Lil Wayne i Scott Travis]
C5, najbolji reper živ
Da, da, da, da
Neka to fly