Fly With Me

[Intro] Yeah Just run it nigga On me This strictly for the fans Im just gone go in Hol' Up For yawl [Verse 1: Bravioso] Yeah Come fly wit me baby Sky high got these hoes crazy When I spit you reminise about the 80’s Im faded, Hoes gone pay me Real shit im buzzin off this 211 That’s a cold beverage and Satan is gold leverage Put me on the track ima run that bitch just like a leopard Hotter than the devil on a level where Im fresher Pedal to the medal flames coming from the pressure Better Let go, I deliver heat like digiorno Lets get it popping like a slut fest porno Bad bitches on the strip workin till they hills bald Line it up nigga, No problem with fading everyone of yawl Talkin out yo neck the 9 will you knock you out yo panties dog Hang around pimp that’s born to ball Pouring knowledge on them bitches like its alcohol Running the game, I live in the flames Born and raised in that sunshine state Hating on me that’ll you get you ate Cut off your head and we feast all day .45 that’s colt play, feed these bitches cocaine Im sippin purple, To the world im movin slow lane Im smoking that gas, That keep my flow on propane If you don’t know the kids name let me spell it out B-R-A-V-I-O-S-O Ducking these bitches like ocho cinco I pop your top and heart like a can of Pringles I like my blondes dingo, Jump up like Im BINGO YEAH You could call it, On some fly shit Every girl just wanna fly with the pilot You never taste it? Embrace the feeling and try it Interstate 420 you the passenger Im driving Lil mama limitless she had no problem climbing Calling me the leader of the New Era Compton Beanie, New Era I smoke, No role model, Just trendsetter Hustle in my blood, So It all amounts to getting cheddar So without, further adue, I hope you leaches read my runaway letter It states I stay higher than the delta planes, YEAH Embred my name, So you don’t forget it Im here to stay like a nigga wit bad credit What? What? Come fly wit me baby Smoke this joint and take this juice for your chaser Take flight light years like lasers Snap back, long hair, burgundy taylor's And if you talking money, then, you gone have to pay her The ho will turn a date and now Im ballin the lakers Black mamba flow you in danger Picking these bitches like a shirt off a hanger Find me in Venice, smoking, reading the fader High as fuck, Like im floatin out of the air Then Im back in LA packing bongs, smoking doja All these niggas with me Fire AAT finna blow up Uncle snoop said brush them bitches off of your shoulder Now we out limo'd out bad bitches and a chauffeur Burner by my bitch she quick to pull it out if the sofa Long dick Turner, Im beating Tina Often No Offense Im just a lil over confident, Fuck that Rocco Im a smoke till the coffin Then we take a trip with some bitches down to Laughlin Polo Tee's with some brief ralph lauren I laid her back in the sand sky pouring I make her reach it till she tap out n forfeit And if she need a hit i'll jump on her chorus One more thing, She a bad ass Taurus Whipping in a torus and couldn't afford her mortgage Now she smokes a forest and Hope Ima be on the Forbes list I'll take you to my Galaxy and show you around my orbit Short hair, Gorgeous Body Mommy, got me high as fuck Im flying like a mighty duck Damn a nigga wish I packed A lunch And every time this record play My name Buzz LIKE OSO, OSO, OSO YEAH Roc, Roll something nigga All right, hahaha, Pound Sign nigga S-4-T-F-V-2 ....