Chris Castello - Fly sh** lyrics

[Verse 1:Chris Castello] Wait hold on Where we at again? Yo I feel so damn gone Girl I'm grown I know I look young, but please pa** the patron Girl it's on While you at it, put your number in my phone And if you down we can continue this conversation at home I ain't in a rush, no baby I ain't in a hurry But I'm feeling kinda faded and the lights are getting blurry I'm looking at my watch, it's only 11:30 Plus I got a couple rides home, honey. You ain't gotta worry Cause ballin, ballin, ballin, big ballin is my hobby We came up to the V.I.P straight through the f**in lobby I'm here with Donzy Donzy. We looking for some hotties And we just here to party, we nah guh trouble nobody And I, I, I, I, I heard they want that nice sh** Your teacher ain't around, but we always supply it And my sh**, they wishing they could but it Your Ex isn't a pilot, He don't know about fly sh** [Verse 2:Donzy Donavin] Nah, see he don't know nothing bout it The room getting couldy, smoking loud Turn up the volume Rollin, I'm rollin, yeah rollin with some G's She hope to god for me, Yeah I'm smoking and I'm gone She bust that liquor open, ye its open now we pour it Bang load it, Bang hold it, Bang stop, Bang drop, Rain drops Flyer than Hanco*k, Yeah and any other man dawg Hands on, I'm the best hands down Your styles hands off. Lay down, lay down The damn shots ringing, but we don't give a what?! Cause we high while we drinkin, Got the kush for my system Got henney in my system, see I diss em and they kiss me And I think thats why they listen She make that thing pop when I blow into her whistle That's why I'm so official, n***a Check the rules. My resume's a renegade And my record too. This is what the special do. (Woo) Grab the heat, load it up and then give the best to you, what? Nothing that you do's tough I'm high in the mall and she follow with her b**bs up Dreams of a poster boy, life of a baller Smoke my weed today cause we might be gone tomorrow We are not equal, not the same people You can call me if you want me, but I don't think that I need you I just can't believe you. We too smart Roof off. She stand on her toes with her shoes off I do what I'm supposed to do Young Don, yeah I bend her like a yoga move I used to feel comfortable approaching you But now I'm on that fly sh**. Good riddance A kings words are timeless. The finest