This is a song about "Dc young fly"

Drop 3 down and let it fly, oh let it fly, fly high

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

Keep in mind we were so young

I'm caged up in state prison

And in fact i can’t deny

Step back and watch me fly

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

In every bird i see fly

Thuggin' till the day i die

Uh the realest niggas are so fly

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Young money, d-town's all star

She is far bizarre

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

I wonder why, i sit and cry