[into: The Legendary Fya Man] Han we the guys , y'all always flee! han we the guys take off take off [hook] Im walkin' round with that pack on me that sack on me n***as be like god damn y'all always flee (x2) We some young n***as that got it, young n***as that got it (x4) Han [verse 1: The Legendary Fya Man] All us got clout so you know that we legit I linked up with lil b he pouring up a fifth My n***a smell he living well he been with the sh**s And I'm fya i didn't retire I'm still doing hits We will get flee, do it every week Tell Nigel call some hoes over so we can all tweak My name in the streets cause i be making beats A million views on youtube tell haters rest in peace Little eater hoes get back we splitting y'all like kit kats Getting head while i sit back I'm focused on a bag You n******gs funny like sinbad, got a grown b**h she been bad
In a lemon jag we popping tags but i ain't trying to brag [hook] [verse 2: Heavy Smelly] Walking around with my dogs f**ing up all designer stores I remember couldn't go shopping used to be broke not no more Fya man be whipping up beats but don't get confused he kicking doors And bu*ta boppin' he taking off f**in up the dance floor Got a sack on me, true religion double g My homie Keith he shaking sh** say something wrong to me I'm always flee, you can check my ig I got a name off selling weed I'm smelly lp Only want the ho if her a** fat you bring a move it get cracked I f** it off cause i get it back and I'm always with the guys I never lack got big racks and them big racks got my pants sagging I been cashing I'm smoking gas and I'm always hella fly [hook] [outro]