How Fly

[Intro: Curren$y]

Uh, jets, nigga, now where haven't we?

Taylor Gang, stay rollin' up them paper planes

Yeah, yeah, jets, nigga, now where haven't we?

And I'm tryin' to get Grease to smoke joints, man

Tryin' to convert him to EZ Widers or Zig-Zags

Before I get back to New Orleans

Uh, how fly, yeah (How fly), yeah

[Verse 1: Curren$y]

Uh, same nigga that I always been

Mets hat with green under the brim

I shop in bulk, my closet a vault

Gettin' dressed, sippin' Rose' & OJ, light pulp

Lookin' like myself in my old Easter photos

Socks and my rugby is Polo

Stop, freeze, on three's, my lo-lo

Airplanes, dollar signs on tees, my logo

Kush smokin' circles in my dojo

Sneaker collector, I bring 'em out, kid

Kicks all over the crib, roundhouses

Uh, fuck you talkin' ‘bout, Willis?

Yo’ bitch fuckin' wit’ Spitta 'cause she like her stroke different

Celebrate the moments of your life

We party all night (Uh), smoke all day (Yeah)

Breakfast in the airport, get drunk the whole flight, yeah

[Chorus: Curren$y & Wiz Khalifa]

This is how we do (How we do)

Everyday chase money, make bitches chase you (Chase you)

Nigga, this is how we do (How we do)

Race to the club, hop out and valet the coupes (Valet the coupes)

Nigga, this is how we do (How we do)

Under the shade of the good trees, we stay cool (Stay cool)

Yeah, yeah, and if the bitch can't roll weed (Uh)

No need to bring her through (Uh)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

I had a dream that I was smokin' California weed

And brother, I tell her give me what I need

Pull up in car service, flyin' private when I leave

I'm chillin', two pretty women who speakin' Japanese, nigga, please

I'm sellin' out concerts, some 501 pants that sag

Zig-Zags and my Converse

Spitta to my left, let him hit the bong first

Lame nigga asked if he get a hit, little do he know

That's a guaranteed way to get skipped

I find beautiful women and politic

Wakin' up, still drunk, feelin' sick

I'ma smoke one with you, roll another one for the whip

Listenin' to my brand new shit, my doors suicidal

My trees Big Chop provided

Fly society, and Taylor Gang or get hanged

Smokin' weed with your bitches when she told you she would never do it again

[Chorus: Curren$y & Wiz Khalifa]

This is how we do (How we do, haha, yeah)

Everyday chase money, make bitches chase you (Chase you)

Nigga, this is how we do (How we do)

Race to the club, hop out and valet the coupes (Valet the coupes)

Nigga, this is how we do (How we do)

Under the shade of the good trees, we stay cool (Stay cool)

Yeah, yeah, and if the bitch can't roll weed

No need to bring her through