| 作词 : Fritz-Joël Clerveaux | |
| 作曲 : Lens Dupuy | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady’s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I’m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah | |
| These bitches love me I’m the shit I just might call my momma anus | |
| If it don’t make no dollar Imma put it on the waitlist | |
| I got Lens cooking in the basement, I still serve my lwa no waitress | |
| I still remember when I started with a shoebox, it was weightless | |
| Big body Benz that shit prolly cost your condo | |
| Big baller brand, purp and yellow like I’m Lonzo | |
| Forever we ball bitch, you’s a loose ball | |
| The whole squad move in silent like a Cabal | |
| I see you niggas out here switching side I call’em Rupaul | |
| They claiming that they know me but your name I do not recall | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady’s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I’m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah | |
| My area the 514 that's where I’m from | |
| I graduated from these streets, you’re not invited to the prom | |
| they see the loaf of bread, they know we get it in, they wanna hold some | |
| Remind me where your ass was at when I was out here picking crumbs | |
| Dirty dough we get that | |
| What I spit straight facts | |
| My lawyer beat the case so I told the feds to step back | |
| Shipping confirmation through the mail boy we keep track | |
| “Diriz djon djon fritay ak grio” And my momma she gon’ cook that | |
| I run shit aint no limit to my stamina | |
| They are like: “Here he go this that fly dude from Canada” | |
| They don’t know I seen a hunnid thou’ in my Maxima | |
| These haters got a lot on they chest just like Pamela | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady’s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I’m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah |
| zuo ci : FritzJo l Clerveaux | |
| zuo qu : Lens Dupuy | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady' s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I' m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah | |
| These bitches love me I' m the shit I just might call my momma anus | |
| If it don' t make no dollar Imma put it on the waitlist | |
| I got Lens cooking in the basement, I still serve my lwa no waitress | |
| I still remember when I started with a shoebox, it was weightless | |
| Big body Benz that shit prolly cost your condo | |
| Big baller brand, purp and yellow like I' m Lonzo | |
| Forever we ball bitch, you' s a loose ball | |
| The whole squad move in silent like a Cabal | |
| I see you niggas out here switching side I call' em Rupaul | |
| They claiming that they know me but your name I do not recall | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady' s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I' m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah | |
| My area the 514 that' s where I' m from | |
| I graduated from these streets, you' re not invited to the prom | |
| they see the loaf of bread, they know we get it in, they wanna hold some | |
| Remind me where your ass was at when I was out here picking crumbs | |
| Dirty dough we get that | |
| What I spit straight facts | |
| My lawyer beat the case so I told the feds to step back | |
| Shipping confirmation through the mail boy we keep track | |
| " Diriz djon djon fritay ak grio" And my momma she gon' cook that | |
| I run shit aint no limit to my stamina | |
| They are like: " Here he go this that fly dude from Canada" | |
| They don' t know I seen a hunnid thou' in my Maxima | |
| These haters got a lot on they chest just like Pamela | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady' s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I' m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah |
| zuò cí : FritzJo l Clerveaux | |
| zuò qǔ : Lens Dupuy | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady' s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I' m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah | |
| These bitches love me I' m the shit I just might call my momma anus | |
| If it don' t make no dollar Imma put it on the waitlist | |
| I got Lens cooking in the basement, I still serve my lwa no waitress | |
| I still remember when I started with a shoebox, it was weightless | |
| Big body Benz that shit prolly cost your condo | |
| Big baller brand, purp and yellow like I' m Lonzo | |
| Forever we ball bitch, you' s a loose ball | |
| The whole squad move in silent like a Cabal | |
| I see you niggas out here switching side I call' em Rupaul | |
| They claiming that they know me but your name I do not recall | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady' s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I' m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah | |
| My area the 514 that' s where I' m from | |
| I graduated from these streets, you' re not invited to the prom | |
| they see the loaf of bread, they know we get it in, they wanna hold some | |
| Remind me where your ass was at when I was out here picking crumbs | |
| Dirty dough we get that | |
| What I spit straight facts | |
| My lawyer beat the case so I told the feds to step back | |
| Shipping confirmation through the mail boy we keep track | |
| " Diriz djon djon fritay ak grio" And my momma she gon' cook that | |
| I run shit aint no limit to my stamina | |
| They are like: " Here he go this that fly dude from Canada" | |
| They don' t know I seen a hunnid thou' in my Maxima | |
| These haters got a lot on they chest just like Pamela | |
| We on that fly shit | |
| My lady' s a boss bitch | |
| My whip the flagship | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit | |
| I got the whole gang riding with me and we all lit | |
| Got me feeling like the coroner, I keep blood under my kicks | |
| Crime scene when I come through I be killing shit like John Wick | |
| I' m still on that fly shit | |
| Push button start shit | |
| Interior cockpit | |
| Pull up and stop shit yeah |