[Verse 1: CJ Fly]
Concord Grape Juice on a Concorde
Done lots of birds but she acting like a condor
Something like my money, I'll pile it
I'm ill, been airborne way before July 6th
Just got up, I have numerous disguises
Could cook it, only if you let me in and then I'll jet
The way your body shaking so seismic
Gave you my heart and other parts but that's private
That means I wasn't in my mommy's tummy
So much paper all around me got me feeling like a mummy
Just terrific
Lyrics was written in hieroglyphics
Copped two O's and 7
Now I'm feeling like I'm on a mission
I'm like a runway plane just tryna get lifted
On Cloud 9 without reefer in my system
Fly like a hero, though I'm chilling like a villain
Closed like a sealant, up like a ceiling
If I say it's going down just be sure to have your parachute
She give me lots of head I call her Betty Boop the-
Air-port is like my fortress
In the Air Force, but never wearing Air Forces
With a flow like a faucet
Yo STEEZ take the L man, tell 'em that we forfeit
Tell 'em that we forfeit
To let Joey be the one to torch it
[Chorus: CJ Fly]
So fly
So fly
So fly
So damn fly

[Interlude: Joey Bada$$]
Alright
This the part where I come in?
Alright cool

[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
Check, I'm ancient y'all n***as ain't shit
I don't sleep, I'm too anxious just to make it
N***a, and I don't like waiting
But I hold weight like obese patients
It's amazing, but still eat like rations
Tell 'em save the piece for the beast with no training
Eyes got Asian and gray started fading
But blame it on the blood
It's Jamaican, I'm just saying
So now likkle yout roll mad trees
Don't forget the Dooby Doo like Daphne
Word from the wise n***a
Step aside, 'cause son is on the rise
Wake up and smell the caffeine
I'm the best there is, if you ask me
I stay proactive and still keep 'em bumping like acne
Ain't just another youngin' he should quote them twice
I know n***as who sold they soul just so they could hold they life
Just because they grew up-
Didn't know they rights
Now they in the pen cause they tryna fight
Couldn't control the riot
This for y'all in Rike, all my wrongs and all my rights
R.I.P. to my n***as who saw the heat and got iced
World is not nice
Yeah..
[Bridge: Joey Bada$$]
(yo steez get ur fat ass over here hahahaha)

[Verse 3: Capital STEEZ]
All I need is uhh
Mary Jane, a paper and pen
If infatuation's a sin please say it again
And if our world is filled with good people
Then why we fall victim to the root of all evil?
Yeah, my mind set on fly shit
But my mindset is more on that Marley and Nas tip
You ain't fly yet, boy you's an ostrich
I left the coop like Corvettes in '96
And I flocks with birds of a feather
We fly all winter I ain't scared of the weather
Listen, n***as been winning since the beginning
And there's no telling who gon' be with me in the ending
PE's here and we lifted
Call us Popeye, got a pipe and that spinach
Eyes can't open so I rather leave 'em squintin'
Then I knock out by the time that it kicks in
Where the loud pack? Gotta have teen spirit
Where that loud pack? Gotta have team spirit
So fly every time I serve a bar
That's a tax write-off as a muthafuckin' stewardess
I'm way over heads
Double entendre, could you say it again?
Could you say it again?
Could you say it again?