TyFlyy - SKYS THE LIMIT

Oh my goodness
You already know what it is
Oh my goodness
2030 shit
Ay
Getting that internet money, nigga
WiFi money
Ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Yeah, you could reach a million, you just gotta try to
I'm out here moving hand to hand, cause the fucking lights do
I wrote a book on how to scam, I give you a bible
In all white, like I'm Christ, Mike Amiri labels
I'm screaming fuck a label, but if they throw me a check, I'ma sign gang too
Plugged in like a ethernet cable
Moving with the Caine and it made us Abel
Huh, guess I'm my brothers keeper
He said he got some new sauce, he just need a Visa
Shorty home in my bed, looking like Aaliyah
She sent a four page letter, I aint even read it
I'm still burning planes
It's Almighty Flyy, ho you know the name
Got a load in the carry-on, thru TSA
Hit you in bout 10 minutes, when I land
She acrobatic, want me hit in a handstand
Tell 'em, you aint got a man but you got a man
If a trick nigga spending, make him a pop a band
All these niggas bitches like Juwanna Man
Watch me turn this Maro to a Culinan
If a nigga snitching' he's a Son of Sam
Every time I took a loss, man I got it back
Cut them leeches off, now it's time to stack
4 8 0 0 nigga 1 2
Punch it in on your site, see what it do
Me and gang in the Yams & I brought food
They say the good die young but that's not true
Cuz we all good, tired of penny pinching, had to boss up
Said he only need a quarter when he called up
She gon' give me head or tails, it's a tossup
Ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay
Give me head or tails, it's a tossup

Written by:
Tyshawn Seymour

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