K-pop Lyrics

Fly (fly fly fly fly)
Let it fly (let it fly let it fly let it fly)
Let it fly like the birds in the sky
Hotter than the weather in July
I done did so much I can't decide
Word word to my guys
She just get so wet I slip and slide
Had to get it back to give 'em five
I I I yeah
It's Mr Michael Myers man (Michael Myers)
Word to the MoneyBagg
I keep it coming in (whoo whoo)
By the way we work you think
I had a twin (twin)
I'm tryna run the game
it ain't no subbing in (naw)
You can't phase me sliding from
a dangerous life (it's lit!)
Always down to ball
I'm tryna drain these nights
See the smoke clouds through
the entertainment lights
The way it go down we taking fours
and keeping doors tight (Yeah yeah!)
We at the top end of discussion (discussion)
We mixing alcohol and that 'tussin
The demon in they eyes
and they clutchin' (scared)
I feed 'em adderall and
they bussin' yeah (pew pew pew)
I kept the towel not throwing in
I'm riding around in my ends
I got a driver for the Bent' to drive me
'round when I'm bent
I keep some pussy just to lick
they help me out when I vent
She wanna hit that shit again nah
(brr brr brr brr)
That's the phone call
when my blood ring
It's Tha Carter V
let the thugs sing (thugs sing)
Let it fly (brr fly)
Let it fly like the birds
in the sky (brr brr)
Hotter than the weather
in July (brr brr)
I done did so much
I can't decide (it's lit)
Word word to my guys (yah)
She just get so wet
I slip and slide (splash)
Had to give it back to give them five
I I I
It's alive it's alive I'm revived it's C5
Been arrived kiss the sky did the time
Please advise
it is advised to be advised
And we advise you not fuck
with me and mine
And keep in mind
that we don't mind
losing our minds
Free your mind read
your mind read your mind
Body take a week to find
the cops gon' be like ＂Never mind＂
What's on your mind?
Put the pistol to your mind
and blow your mind
Control your mind mindfreak
no sober mind
I'm so behind but front line
You crossed the line and
you better know your lines
And if you getting out of line
I hang you with a clothing line
Wring you like an open line
keep your stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lying it's a thin line
I know you know the line
Second line second line
Tunechi got effective lines
Rough edges like a box
of Checkers fries
that's a line
Catch the line American flag
less stars extra lines
Stretch the line skip the line
'til you no more next in line
Yeah Tunechi-Tune a lunatic
my goonie-goons the gooniest
Run inside your room and kill you
and who you roomin' with
The Uzi with the booty clip
more than one I'm too-equipped
Talking 'bout some fake niggas
based on true events
Trying not to get pinched
smoking on a stupid stench
Lookin' in the mirror tryin' to figure
where my pupils went
Flashy with a boujee bitch Travy
that's my hooligan (it's lit)
Take the T off Tunechi and look at it
as the crucifix bitch
C5 best rapper alive
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let it fly