I'm So Fly

[Intro] Jjj-Jahlil Beats, holla at me Grand Hustle nigga, money [x3] [Chorus] You know me I'm so fly Be looking like money everytime I ride by Got them benjies in my pocket and money on my mind If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I Cause I get, get, get it, money I get I step up in the club, I be feeling like I'm Meech When I be in the hood, I be probably with your bitch You know she probably on my tip Because I'm probably the shit [Verse 1] Listen I'm a ball 'till I fall Spend it like I print it Got shawty in the low Cause I get, get, get it Don't worry 'bout it I probably just hit it I ain't stubborn with them hoes You can have her back nigga I'm a boss, shit everything I does I do I don't even wanna buy it if I can't cop two If ain't about no paper Then it ain't about who Ain't about I, cause I be on my grind I'm a trap-a-holic My niggas be balling You niggas be frauding I spit like I'm retarted You niggas know the deal I be riding martian Pull up in a spaceship Shit on you like a toilet Them bitches be like ew Them haters gotta smell my shit Red horse on my shirt, red stripes on my Knicks Put That Porsche shit to Work Boxster five percent Slide through your hood Like hater was good!? [Chorus] You know me I'm so fly Be looking like money everytime I ride by Got them benjies in my pocket and money on my mind If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I Cause I get, get, get it, money I get I step up in the club, I be feeling like I'm Meech When I be in the hood, I be probably with your bitch You know she probably on my tip Because I'm probably the shit [Verse 2] I say I got my first bit of money thought I knew it all Went to MIA south beach blew it all Came back to the hood trapping super hard Super down look at me now Superstar In that black on black Charger rims soy sauce Bunch of diamonds in my chain the wrist Audemars Bitches give me head and tail like a quarter toss Cause I just signed to grand hustle I'm for sure to ball I say we be the freshest Jewlery be vvs'n Caddy be dts'n Like Khaled shit we the best And I tell them hoes I don't wanna talk just leave a message Automatic stash boxes so they can't see the weapons But I be GT repping Grand Hustle the muscle No we don't love these whores I jus love when I fuck 'em No I don't tuck 'em nor do I love em or cuff 'em I jus hit 'em and split 'em pass 'em off to my cousin [Chorus] You know me I'm so fly Be looking like money everytime I ride by Got them benjies in my pocket and money on my mind If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I Cause I get, get, get it, money I get I step up in the club, I be feeling like I'm Meech When I be in the hood, I be probably with your bitch You know she probably on my tip Because I'm probably the shit