This is a song about "Fly bitches"

I shine like something in the sky

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

Now you can be the shit or the irrelevant fly

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I must go like fly route,

So i banged for a minute

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

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

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Step back and watch me fly

And now we high

So let the bullets fly......

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

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