This is a song about "Dc young fly"

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

So let the bullets fly......

Keep in mind we were so young

They'll have to rename this one

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

I mean the game been dry

I'm gone stay fly, young k preying every name no nigga never fuckin die.

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I guzzle up at the bar

Young money, d-town's all star

Bitch, you're a penguin, and penguins don't fly.

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

This power, superwoman, in da sky, im feelin fly

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why