This is a song about "Dc young fly"

In every bird i see fly

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

I must go like fly route,

So i banged for a minute

Keep in mind we were so young

I pop one, you pop one

Woke up in dc, and who do i see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Coz if you'll try,you'll feel like fly

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

And in fact i can’t deny

Fly bitch gang we did that

Make the fingers snap

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

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