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Yes, I'm flytroop, uh, and I'm high too
I'm on X too, uh
Need my spacesuit, and you mad, oops
We step on ya, boots, we kill ya, uh, oops (Hah)
I'm geeked up for life, I style all my life
I style all my life, I'll style on ya life too
And I'm high all night, she love me, she bite
I said I'm on heights, I'm living like kites do
Yeah, got this coke, by the pole, I'm on X game
I just show 'em who the fuck make hits, I'm on headbangs
Good head, head it down, leave you man down
Where he at? I need that now
We always run it up, huh, greyhound (Woo)
We broke about these kennels, yeah, dog pound
I like it, when I'm on this private jet, oh, I like it

When you tell me what I said, oh, I like it
When I leave yo' ass on read, oh, I like it
Trust me, it's better than what I said (Oh, I like it)
Give no fucks, big money, I got big balls (Phew, woo-woo)
I got so much money, I can't fall
I be talkin' shit, you don't talk no shit at all (Shh)
We should call you piss, 'cause you get pissed on (Huh)

(Phew)
Yeah, got these Rolls-Royce (I don't give a fuck)
Got these Rolls-Royce truck
All black windows on that bitch, so you can't see in
And I'm high, fuck (We don't give a fuck)

Sorry, I don't know who you are (We don't give a fuck)

Yes, I'm flytroop, uh, and I'm high too
I'm on X too, uh
Need my spacesuit, and you mad, oops
We step on ya, boots, we kill ya, uh, oops (Hah)
I'm geeked up for life, I style all my life
I style all my life, I'll style on ya life too
And I'm high all night, she love me, she bite
I said I'm on heights, I'm living like kites do
Yeah, got this coke, by the pole, I'm on X game
I just show 'em who the fuck make hits, I'm on headbangs
Good head, head it down, leave you man down
Where he at? I need that now
We always run it up, huh, greyhound (Woo)
We broke about these kennels, yeah, dogpound

I like it, when I'm on this private jet, oh, I like it
When you tell me what I said, oh, I like it
When I leave yo' ass on read, oh, I like it
Trust me, it's better than what I said (Oh, I like it)
Give no fucks, big money, I got big balls (Phew, woo-woo)
I got so much money, I can't fall
I be talkin' shit, you don't talk no shit at all (Shh)
We should call you piss, 'cause you get pissed on (Huh)

(Phew)
Yeah, got these Rolls-Royce (I don't give a fuck)
Got these Rolls-Royce truck
Windows all black on that bitch, so you can't see in

And I'm high, fuck (We don't give a fuck)
Sorry, I don't know who you are (We don't give a fuck)

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