Fly Guy Eli - Kratos

Yeah, Fly Guy, I don't understand why
All my enemies thinkin' I ain't ever gonna get back if you do me dirty
You think I ain't gon' get mine? You buggin
Fly Guy, yeah

Heart cold, can't go broke, I'm chasin' pesos
Killin' my opps, feelin' like Kratos
I will have my revenge
Heart cold, can't go broke, I'm chasin' more pesos
Killin' opps, I'm feelin' like Kratos
An outlaw call me Django, I've been stackin' this money like Legos
She bad and she from Barbados, cut him off, you dead to me case closed
Kill a opp, I'm feelin' like Kratos

All about mine, he hope we don't bat eyes
Can't keep my cool, catch him lackin we gonna fight
23 Atlantic City, sipping bottles
Game so big, we bring out the Tahoe
All natural, shorty's a model, I was passin' the packs like Rondo
Fly Guy Eli so clean
Laser sight, a clock with a beam
He a coward playin' hide and seek
Give her my time of day that's a treat
Watch big, it put him to sleep
Not gang bangin' I rep T$E
Obsessed with Franklin's, got OCD
Always high, rollin' the best weed
Failed alot that's why I succeed
Heard people out too much, I don't give em' a chance to speak
I'm takin' over, sacrificin' time even with my family
Stones in my ring, on my finger
Got the power, I'm Thanos
Me and bros did dirt in these streets
Got scars like the Sopranos
Hundreds in my wallet, no it can't fold
People rely on me, i'm the backbone
Smokin' on gas, Citgo
In the cut with Bank$ and Lazlo
R.I.P. Dolph, if I see a foe, he gets a hundred shots
Lost my trust, can't fuck with you, boy
That's your loss, ayy

Lovin' my drip, she see me ask me
How much does it cost?
Was hustlin' servin' the block
Good at it like playin' a sport
Been travelin' like I'm on tour
Could've been a unit, but they envy you
One thing about me, I'm stayin' true

Rubbin' off her she love my lingo
In this game of life, I'm stayin' single
I'm a player baby girl, what the fuck you thought?
In the trap house makin' plays, but I'm no Randy Moss
You a featherweight, step up to me get tossed
I'm in designer stores, not Burlington
Gonna be a bloody mess, I put the sights right on his head
You don't know about emptiness until you witness death
Got some deads, but I smoke and I live on with no regrets
I keep a thick bitch and she a perfect ten
A perfect ten, yeah
Damn, that was hard, nah
That's just facts, New York style
I been wearin' all this black
Flight to Cancun when I land
Hard as concrete, I was made up in these streets
Not from Queens, but my clique, Mobb Deep
Fly guy

Heart cold, can't go broke, I'm chasin' more pesos
Killin' opps, I'm feelin' like Kratos
An outlaw, call me Django
I been stackin' this money like Legos
She bad, and she from Barbados
Cut him off, you dead to me case closed
Killin' opps, I'm feelin' like Kratos
Hard, cold, can't go broke, I'm chasin' more pesos
Killin' ops, I'm feelin' like Kratos
An outlaw, call me Django
I been stackin' this money like Legos
She bad and she from Barbados,
Cut him off, you dead to me case closed
Kill a opp, I'm feelin' like Kratos

Written by:
Elijah Ramirez

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