[Chorus: Travis Scott]
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(Fly) Let it fly
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Let it fly like the birds in the sky
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Hotter than the weather in July
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I done did so much I cant decide
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Word, word to my guys
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She just get so wet, I slip and slide
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Had to get it back to give em five
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I, I, I…
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[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
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Yeah, its Mr. Michael Myers, man (Michael Myers)
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Word to Moneybagg, I keep it comin in (Woo, woo)
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By the way we work, you think I had a twin (Twin)
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Im tryna run the game, it aint no subbin in (Naw)
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You cant phase me, slidin from a dangerous life (Its lit)
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Always down to ball, Im tryna drain these nights
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See the smoke clouds through the entertainment lights
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The way it go down we takin fours and keepin doors tight, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
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We at the top, end of discussion (Discussion)
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They mixin alcohol and that ‘tussin (Ooh)
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The demon in their eyes and they clutchin (Scared)
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I feed em Adderall and they bussin, yeah (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew)
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I kept the towel, not throwin in, Im ridin round in my ends
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I got a driver for the Bent to drive me round when Im bent
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I keep some pussy just to lick to help me out when I vent
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She wanna hit that shit again, nah (Brr-brr)
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(Brr-brr) Thats the phone call, when my blood ring
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Its Tha Carter V, let the thugs sing (Thugs)
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[Chorus: Travis Scott]
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Let it fly (Brr, fly)
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Let it fly like the birds in the sky (Brr-brr)
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Hotter than the weather in July (Brr-brr)
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I done did so much I cant decide (Its lit)
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Word, word to my guys (Yeah)
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She just get so wet, I slip and slide (Splash)
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Had to get it back to give em five
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I, I, I…
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[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
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Its alive, its alive, Im revived
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Its C5, been arrived, kiss the sky, did the time
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Please advise, it is advised to be advised, and we advise
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You not fuck with me and mine, and keep in mind that we dont mind
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Losin our minds, free your mind, read your mind, read your mind
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Body take a week to find, the cops gon be like, “Never mind”
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Whats on your mind? Put the pistol to your mind and blow your mind
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Control your mind, mind freak, no sober mind, Im so behind
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But front line, you crossed the line, and you better know your lines
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And if you gettin out of line, I hang you with a clothin line
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Wring you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line
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Them hoes be lyin, its a thin line, and I know you know the line
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Second line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines
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Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, thats a line
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Catch the line, American flag, less stars, extra lines
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Stretch the line, skip the line, til you no more next in line
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Yeah, Tunechi-Tune a lunatic, my goonie-goons the gooniest
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Run inside your room and kill you and who you roomin with
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The Uzi with the booty clip, more than one, Im too equipped
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Talkin bout some fake niggas, based on true events
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Tryin not to get pinched, smokin on a stupid stench
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Lookin in the mirror tryin to figure where my pupils went
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Flashy with a boujee bitch, Travy, thats my hooligan (Its lit)
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Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix, bitch
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[Outro: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
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C5, best rapper alive
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Let it fly
