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FLY BY Video (MV)




Performed By: BIGG BERG
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Michael Lane




BIGG BERG - FLY BY Lyrics




I told that bitch bye bye n hopped up in my ride I
Socked a f*ckboy just for givin me the sideye
Hunnit when I fly by I can only drive high
Thoughts of suicide lace the henny with the cyanide
I dont think im likin all the choices that im makin
Workin too hard time for me to vacation
Im the bossest when I step in n im smellin like jamaican
You ain flossin when you step in everybody know you fakin
(Yo watch fake, yo chain fake, you fake, boy, f*ck outta here)

Bitch im makin money n you know that you is not it
Ill always be the better man n I wont let you forget
N Everytime I get a check I blow it on a new fit
Got ksubi on my jeans n my religion is the truest
Im settin an example why they hop up on my wave
In the driver seat im goated way im slidin through these lanes
Know im makin people mad I can see it in they face
You aint gotta be jealous u cant keep up on the pace
Im a, damn savage im rollin weed when im in traffic
Spazmatic im switchin lanes n its sporatic
A gnarly bastard im sippin henny n causin havoc
An extension look at me n it might get graphic
I took his bitch why I felt like she was fine I
Took her ass out 5 star thats a fine dine

I told that bitch bye bye n hopped up in my ride I
Socked a f*ckboy just for givin me the sideye
Hunnit when I fly by I can only drive high
Thoughts of suicide lace the henny with the cyanide
I dont think im likin all the choices that im makin
Workin too hard time for me to vacation
Im the bossest when I step in n im smellin like jamaican
You ain flossin when you step in everybody know you fakin

N im pullin up solo cuz I got no friends
N I feel that would change with a droptop benz
Im jus worried bout my bitch n my dividends
And I could give a f*ck less what my friends list is
Im a beast in the booth n you know thats the truth
You ever been in my presence well then luck-y you
Im a smooth talkin dude wit charisma too
N when shit gets heated I can keep my coo
When im out in the scene dont wanna f*ck the vibes
I just wanna smoke my weed n get hel-la high
N dont shit compare to when im in my ride
Windows down speakers loud doin 95
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I told that bitch bye bye n hopped up in my ride I
Socked a f*ckboy just for givin me the sideye
Hunnit when I fly by I can only drive high
Thoughts of suicide lace the henny with the cyanide
I dont think im likin all the choices that im makin
Workin too hard time for me to vacation
Im the bossest when I step in n im smellin like jamaican
You ain flossin when you step in everybody know you fakin
(Yo watch fake, yo chain fake, you fake, boy, f*ck outta here)

Bitch im makin money n you know that you is not it
Ill always be the better man n I wont let you forget
N Everytime I get a check I blow it on a new fit
Got ksubi on my jeans n my religion is the truest
Im settin an example why they hop up on my wave
In the driver seat im goated way im slidin through these lanes
Know im makin people mad I can see it in they face
You aint gotta be jealous u cant keep up on the pace
Im a, damn savage im rollin weed when im in traffic
Spazmatic im switchin lanes n its sporatic
A gnarly bastard im sippin henny n causin havoc
An extension look at me n it might get graphic
I took his bitch why I felt like she was fine I
Took her ass out 5 star thats a fine dine

I told that bitch bye bye n hopped up in my ride I
Socked a f*ckboy just for givin me the sideye
Hunnit when I fly by I can only drive high
Thoughts of suicide lace the henny with the cyanide
I dont think im likin all the choices that im makin
Workin too hard time for me to vacation
Im the bossest when I step in n im smellin like jamaican
You ain flossin when you step in everybody know you fakin

N im pullin up solo cuz I got no friends
N I feel that would change with a droptop benz
Im jus worried bout my bitch n my dividends
And I could give a f*ck less what my friends list is
Im a beast in the booth n you know thats the truth
You ever been in my presence well then luck-y you
Im a smooth talkin dude wit charisma too
N when shit gets heated I can keep my coo
When im out in the scene dont wanna f*ck the vibes
I just wanna smoke my weed n get hel-la high
N dont shit compare to when im in my ride
Windows down speakers loud doin 95
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Writer: Michael Lane
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