This is a song about "Looking fly"

Looking for reception

What up girl, tell me how you been

Uh the realest niggas are so fly

You know i want a piece of that pie

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Pockets probably like fried food

I must go like fly route,

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

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

My emotions came out expressly, shes so fly,

You appear as if you care

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