Let It Fly

Fly. Let it fly. Let it fly like the birds in the sky. Hotter than the weather in July. I done did so much, I can't decide. Word, word to my guys. She just get so wet, I slip and slide. Had to get it back to give them five. I, I, I. Yeah. It's Mr. Michael Myers, man. Word to Moneybagg, I keep it coming in. Woo. By the way we work, you'd think I Had a twin. I'm trying to run the game, It ain't no subbing in. You can't phase me, slider from a dangerous life. Always down to ball, I'm trying to drain these Nights. See the smoke clouds through the Entertainment lights. The way it go down, we taking phones and Keeping doors tight, yeah. Yeah. We at the top, end of discussion. Discussion. They mixing alcohol and they tussin'. The demon in they eyes and they clutchin'. Skrrt. I feed them Adderall and they bussin', Yeah. I kept the top, not the one in. I'm riding around in my M's. I got a driver for the Bent' to drop Me 'round when I bend. I keep some just to lick. They help me out when I vent. She wanna hit that again, oh. Brr, brr. That's the phone call when my blood Ring. It's the Carter 5, let the thugs sing. Thugs. Let it fly. Fly. Let it fly like the birds in the Sky. Brr. Hotter than the weather in July. Brr, I done did so much, I can't decide. Yeah. Word, word to my guys. Yeah. She just get so wet, I slip and Slide. Had to get it back to give them Five. I, I, I. It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived. It's T5, been arrived. Kiss the sky, did the time. Please advise and it's advised to be advised and We advise you not with me and mine. And keep in mind that we don't mind losing Our minds. Free your mind, read your mind, read Your mind. Body take a week to find. The cops gonna be like, "Never mind." What's on your mind? Put the pistol to your Mind and blow your mind. Control your mind, mind Freak. No sober mind, I'm so behind. But front line, you cross the line, then you Better know your lines. And if you getting out of line, I hang You with a clothing line. Ring you like an Open line. Keep you stankin' in line. Be lying, it's a thin line. I know you know the line. Second line, second Line. Tunechi got effective lines. Rough edges like a box of Checker fries. That's a line, catch the line. American flag, less stars, extra lines. Stretch the line, skip the line till you're no More next in line, yeah. Tunechi Tune a lunatic, my goonie goons, The Goonies. Run inside your room and kill you and Who you rooming with. The Uzi with the booty Clip. More than one, I'm too equipped. Talking about some fake based on true events. Trying not to get pinched, smoking on a stupid Stench. Looking in the mirror, trying to figure Where my pupils went. Flashy with a bougie Travy, That's my hooligan. Yeah. Take the T off Tunechi And look at it as the crucifix. T5. Best rapper alive. Yeah. Let it fly.