- Song Name: Fly as the Sky
- Artist Name: Chamillionaire
- Album: The Sound of Revenge
- Songwriters: Dwayne Carter, Hakeem Seriki, Manni Fresh, Rasaq Seriki
- Release Date: 2005.11.22
- Label: Universal
LYRICS FOR "Fly as the Sky"
Um
You know
You know
Even your girlfriend and all her girlfriends
You know
You know
I keep you dirty
You know
You know
You know I'm fly as the sky
Fly like a birdy
Fly like a
Yellow band
Diamonds so large
Damn
M&M
Chamilll
Trying to hide the bling in the middle of your little chain
In the drain
Chamilltary boys
Flyer than a bird yes but your correct if your guess
Is that the eagle gonna hurt when aiming at your bird chest
Pow
Leave you where I leave you
Girl do yourself a favor and don't say I gotta to pay ya
Give a favor to a playa and just pass it to my neighbor
And when you're finished could you tell your friend to flavor
'Cause the king ain't gonna savor
Um
You know
You know
Even your girlfriend and all her girlfriends
You know
You know
I keep you dirty
You know
You know
You know
Fly like a birdy
Fly like a
Mayne I'm fly as a plane
Spitting game
We don't have to say a thing 'cause the chain can explain
First they look at the piece then they look at the rang
I'm fly as a pelican
On a Sunday morning
Candy on my doors
Syrup in my cup but I ain't talking 'bout medicine
I'm cold as an Eskimo
The white tee fresh but it starts in my denims though
Yeah and if I pull down my fly
'Cause nigga I'm that high
I pulled up in Heaven up in the candy painted ride
And I gave Jesus five and I'm still alive
Even though I know them haters wish I would die
Even in they day dreams
Um
You know
You know
Even your girlfriend and all her girlfriends
You know
You know
I keep you dirty
You know
You know
You know
Fly like a birdy
Fly like a
They call me Bird man Junior
I'm trying to get a couple cool pigeons to the nest
And if you look at how the jewels glisten on my chest
Then you will be impressed and yes that's VS
Fly boy to death
First class on every plane 'til I bought a jet
I'm on the runway
Open the phantom door and light up the cess
I smoke the best
From University of Houston after I pass my test
Swisha lays for sure
So boy I'm so high
Yeah and I'm strapped for the turbulence
Pow
(Chea)
They call me weezy baby
B****
Um
You know
You know
Even your girlfriend and all her girlfriends
You know
You know
I keep you dirty
You know
You know
You know
Fly like a birdy
Fly like a
Poster child to the pop trunk
I'm show ya how to rep the city
Grip tightly on the grain
Let me show ya how to make the baddest ladies scream your name
I'll put that boy J Junior in the future of a body bag
I'm trying to quote that bad body like a boxing bag
Trying to get below the belt and beat it like a boxing jab
Hit it then I quit it like I dropped out of a boxing class
Know how we doing it
Coming to get that number one spot you got like Ludacris
We don't be acting groupieish taking a sip out Luda's Cris
We buy our own bottles
Hating on your hood
Repping Texas
Didn't need a bigger place
On my watch but forgot and went a got them both a place
Fix ya face
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