The Flyest (feat. AZ)

Yeah, peace king

Peace king

Listen, they wrote a book on your life

Right

You think anybody'll read it?

No fuckin doubt!

Let's make history homie

Aight then

You know we bought the hoes clothes and money rolls to the table

No fuckin' doubt

It's time to manifest this

Shit, we the flyest, nigga

Bring it to a whole, y'know?

Gangsta nigga

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold

Pinky rings shining, so act like y'don't know

Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough

We the flyest gangsters

What you don't got is my natural glow

Counting out stacks and macking out hoes

Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome

We the flyest gangsters

Follow; I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo

Coupe VT, it's like DVD when I flow

Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy

The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me

Homicide can't scare me

I obide by the laws of these streets sincerely, a real nigga

The type that can build with ya

Verbalize, bring life to a still picture, it's God-given

Been blessed with Allah's vision, strength and beauty

Truly my only duty is to dodge prison

Play with me, I'm modest till them strays hit me

Regardless the circumstances I'mma stay filthy

Dough forever, the live stay low forever

And fuck niggas, 'cause it's hard to keep them close together

One dependant, no wife, one co-defendant

No forms of weakness, I flow with vengeance

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold

Pinky rings shining, so act like y'don't know

Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough

We the flyest gangsters

What you don't got is my natural glow

Counting out stacks and macking out hoes

Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome

We the flyest gangsters

I do what I can do, when I can do it

Feel how I feel when I feel what I'm feelin

Live how I live, it's only 'cause I've been through it

Learn to try it, like to eat it and, shit, it's nuttin to it

Burn it, light it, weed it and off the liquor

While drivin' outside, I'll never catch a vehicular homicide

My music is a description of my vibe, of course

My life, my sites, my thoughts, what I like on my fork

'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can

You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands

To wash away them bad spirits, don't bring it in your home

Once you let them in they stayin', evil be gone, say it

I'm proud of Mase for giving himself to the Lord

Wonderin does Faith, think about Big anymore

Of course my nigga Horse got married, see shit is changin'

We ain't these little niggas no more, running dangerous

I like to bone, I'm a peaceful brother

Eat up so much the girls call me seafood lover

Be having they legs shakin, stab 'em, break 'em

I'm Hercules, Hercules when havin' relations, the flyest

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold

Pinky rings shining, so act like y'don't know

Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough

We the flyest gangsters

What you don't got is my natural glow

Counting out stacks and macking out hoes

Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome

We the flyest gangsters

We put this on the soul of our born

As we hold the Quran

Kamikaze style

Older cats coaching us on

Yo, it's kill or be killed

Understand, real'll be real

A forty-shot spectrum make your whole embassy kneel

Identity sealed, protected by

Our energy shield

And fuck a drop, 'cause that's that shit that got Kennedy killed

Close the books

Was taught never expose a crook

Between the knight and the bishop

Wanna knock ya rook

I'm a rare breed, never had a fair to lead

I ain't light niggas recite

Too impaired to read

We both hard hit just like Camacho and Vargas, who's the target?

Now watch how we close the market, motherfuckers

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold

Pinky rings shining, so act like y'don't know

Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough

We the flyest gangsters

What you don't got is my natural glow

Counting out stacks and macking out hoes

Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome

We the flyest gangsters

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold

Pinky rings shining, so act like y'don't know

Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough

We the flyest gangsters

What you don't got is my natural glow

Counting out stacks and macking out hoes

Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome

We the flyest gangsters