| here we go.. im still fly im sky high && i dare anybody tuh try && cut my wings. im still pullin out the phantom && these haters cant stand me nigga im still doin my thing. im still fly im sky high && i dare anybody tuh try && cut my wings. im still shuttin cities down everytime i come around. nigga im still doin my thing. im still, im still. responsible for everything you listen to my meteocre talent proceeds to try && condition you. took over my city && i never asked permission to. started poppin bottles cuz its ATL tradition to celebrate it by hard fuck a nigga so hard. if there aint a elevator in this its a no go. coldest thing droppin is these bitches wanna snowblow. && they just gimme head while the haters gimme promoooo! && man my dj shoulda won that. well listen && respect mann the city owes us one bag. all these old hands keep their minds on one track. && me i run toronto holla at me when you done laps. roll around with nikko, party with a zukka. shot goes out the wonder, shot goes out the future, shot goes out the getty mutha fucka i am ready. && whoever got the torch just cant seem tuh hold it steady cuz i see the flame flickerin, ex girls bickerin, got these women jockin me from heartlake road tuh pickerin. i tried tuh send my nigga shorts, im certefied in michigan but my connects said itll take a minute if yer listenin. please start doin you. ive been doing me && im a staple in my city you can never ruin me. rappers are emotional, critics be reviewin me but i ... |