FLY AROUND - Yung Bruh

Nigga, I don’t walk through the hood, nigga

I don’t walk through the club (Bitch, I fly around)

I don’t walk, nigga

Bitch, I fly around

I don’t walk through the club, bitch, I fly around

I don’t walk through the hood, bitch, I fly around

I don’t need to drive around, bitch, I fly around

Boys claiming that they angels, boy, you lying now

I don’t walk through the club, bitch, I fly around

I don’t walk through the hood, bitch, I fly around

I don’t need to drive around, bitch, I fly around

Boys claiming that they angels, boy, you lying now

Yeah, I’m smokin' heaven kush, bitch, I’m so high

Emo girls on my nuts and I know why

'Cause I’m so heavenly, bitch, I’m so fly

I’ma angel in the club with the devil eyes

Niggas hatin' on Yung Bruh, but they can’t tell me why

I don’t give one fuck, I’ma tell you why

'Cause I’m a young angel, I never die

Bitch, I think I’m Marcy Mane 'cause I never lie

You niggas ain’t no angels 'cause you never fly

Fuck nigga

I don’t walk through the hood, nigga, I fly around, nigga