This is a song about "Dc young fly"

Step back and watch me fly

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Why? cuz am so fly, so fly. i swear.

Throw your money in the air

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Woke up in dc, and who do i see

My emotions came out expressly, shes so fly,

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly

I'm at the uw library from 3 to 3, find me in dc,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

Busting off, tryna touch the sky