This is a song about "My fly outfit"

You ain't even on my flight list so now you fucking wanna fly bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

All my women fly as shit,

I just wanna be higher than that

My children flew right by and damn, they look so fly.

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

I did this shit on the fly, while i was doing my review, one that tomorrow it's due

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Welcome to my brain, high enough to fly planes

Putting up with all the bullshit and putting on a good outfit

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

I pick an outfit and walk down the stairs to the washroom

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room