[Chorus]
I be lookin' fly every day of the year
Show me that you different, 'cause, bitch, I'm top tier
They was gone when I was down, now they appear
You lookin' at a bitch when you starin' at the mirror
I look at a thug, lil' n***a, when I stare at it
They be on my shit like fiends, like straight addicts
You ain't in the field, you only play Madden
I'll tell a bitch straight up, I can't be romantic

[Verse]
Every day I'm lookin' crispy
I just flex ten bands in all fifties
I started doin' me, I don't care if n***as feel me
'Cause at the end of the day, they wanna win me
I don't trust nothin', quiet bitches be the eaters
I ain't gon' lie, I was in love, but you can keep her
I ain't gon' lie, I need money, I don't need her
Bitches probably think they hittin' for the bag, that n***a sweeter
I just made thirty for a show and a feature
I could go to burgers, but I'ma go to Little Caesars
And she ain't gon' tell you, but she know that I go deeper
She cry around you, but with me, she a screamer
I'ma pull up in a red leather Beemer
Fuck a four door, I need a foreign two-seater
(Fuck a four door, I need a foreign two-seater)
[Chorus]
I be lookin' fly every day of the year
Show me that you different, 'cause, bitch, I'm top tier
They was gone when I was down, now they appear
You lookin' at a bitch when you starin' at the mirror
I look at a thug, lil' n***a, when I stare at it
They be on my shit like fiends, like straight addicts
You ain't in the field, you only play Madden
I'll tell a bitch straight up, I can't be romantic

[Outro]
I be lookin' fly every day of the year
Show me that you different, 'cause, bitch, I'm top tier