[Chorus: A Fly Guy]
I never made it thru college but i made it/from the bottom to the top a n***a made it/if we talking about dues you know i paid it/we can toast to that till we faded —
[Verse 1: A Fly Guy]
Bumping the black messiah/trying to curb my ego, knowing my raps are flyer/i break bread with trap suppliers/i get up in the 80s and 90s with two for 5'ers/iron horse riders sharper than rza rector/back when escobar kept a tech on that dresser, yessir/i never disrespect professors but they couldn't teach me sh**/i knew it all by adolescene/studying my lessons, doing the knowledge/word to famu i never made it thru the college/but i still go back every year for the homecoming/deep in them deltas you can hear the moans humming/i hit ‘em with a different stroke, they feel drumming/i dropped outta school but picked up a lil summons/do a lil something on the low to get the paper/anything it takes to survive is second nature
[Chorus: A Fly Guy]
I never made it thru college but i made it/from the bottom to the top a n***a made it/if we talking about dues you know i paid it/we can toast to that till we faded
[Verse 2: A Fly Guy]
I remember when n***as use to clown me/when the clan dropped cash rules everything around me/back when it was all so simple/i was trying to make impressions like a dimple/trying to tell them n***as what i been thru/my life story over instrumental/machine gun rap for all my n***as in the back/trigga clap with a pity pat, never figured that/i would grow to be a monster/rockin apparel, boxing my shadow/stuck up at 21 lock stock and a barrel/in chicago wit Rae and Ghost rocking at harolds/looking for a pretty young thing i could chess box/pluck the wildflower then its onto the next spot/cuz back when iron man was that joint to play/i used to get that a** off pumping the camay/them p**y lips was tighter than clipse and family/i was heavy into black shampoo understand me
[Chorus: A Fly Guy]
I never made it thru college but i made it/from the bottom to the top a n***a made it/if we talking about dues you know i paid it/we can toast to that till we faded
Verse 3:
I do this for barbershop n***as in the plaza/b**hes catchin asthma/nah i don't suffocate/reunited with them real n***as i don't f** with fakes/older gods putting me on how n***as love to hate/thats why i try to tell em/fly guy need the right backing to propel him/or maybe i should tell myself that I'm the f**ing man and i don't need nobody else/and whys that/im stubborn as an Ox/another night under club lights if its done right, I'm the reason that it pops/did master of the mix i got a season u can watch/im on that new thing/young n***a came thru on his wu-tang/been mackin since 10/been rapping since when i could remember who bang —
[Chorus: A Fly Guy]
I never made it thru college but i made it/from the bottom to the top a n***a made it/if we talking about dues you know i paid it/we can toast to that till we faded