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Fly Away
Standing still surrounded by silents dreaming of the sky. Wanna high wanna fly away. Now the truth will take us to. Different places of our youth wanna be somewhere else.
Find You
When I'm looking for colors. When I'm stuck in a world of grey. There's a part of me pointing to you like a compass. Every inch of your body is. Like it's pencilled into my brain.
Full Eclipse
I don't know where we go to when we fade away. I've asked a thousand times on the road to Mandalay. We live to tell a tale and fight another day. I told an atheist that now's the time to pray.
Follow Him
She looked better in her MySpace profile, no smile. Looking to the ground all obscure and docile. Her hair was quite cool but her clothes were not. Suppose we all looking better when we're photoshopped.
From Space
Example. . Hey, you all think you see me. Never did this is Harry Houdini. This is Bond with a stirred martini. Not shookly that to a genie. . Hey, oh really so sure.
Fly Niggas Do Fly Things
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Fly N****s Do Fly Things
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Figure It Out
Yeah. It's all about a dollar man. Don't let nobody else tell you anything otherwise. Unless it's me. Uh. . Leave my iPhone cracked if I take a loss. Know I'm gon' get it back, I'm always on attack.
Funkmaster Flex
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Fucc Day
Hey baby what are you doing? Oh... well I miss you. But, I'm up right now. And I just wanna know if you wanna send something through, I really want that dick so bad.
Fuck The Money Remix
Well, I'm gonna make a lot of money, make a lot of money*. Then I'm gonna quit this, quit this crazy scene!. Well I'm a quit this crazy scene. Cause being famous ain't all what they make it to be.
Friendly
Bout the strength of the quality. We smell. You can tell that I'm somewhere in the building. On my batman shit. Niggas suspended from the ceiling. Not really.
Fly You
[Intro - Wiz Khalifa]. Yeah! All this Louis Vuitton. I see clearly now, hahahaha. Ocean view, you deserve it. I do this for you. . [Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa].
Freak Dips
[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]. Keep them ad-libs too (I will) hahaha. (Freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks). . [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]. I want some foreign bitches, freak dips.
Flowers Bombs
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Fly Solo
I had a dream that the whole world was staring at me. I woke up and wasn't no one there x2, yeah eh eaah. same song to a different beat. it's really sometimes I feels like I'm the only one there.
Far From Coach
And the kush became so strong And the flights became private And the bread became so long Fast money and fly whips We high, don't stop the smoke And we fly G5, we so far from coach Now you see why, when we high, can't stop the smoke And we fly G5, we so far from coach Smokin' that Buddah fillin' Blowin' that Kudda illin' I'm runnin' through the millions I'm sittin' roofless chillin' Koolaid in the polar bear They flockin' cause they know it's there Money game, money straight Like Joe Key and Noah had That's no bullshit, game time Make you niggas change minds Forfeit, or consume a full clip Nigga like me eatin' small fish With your bitch watchin' Swordfish Niggas can't ignore this You can't afford this, extravagant shit We Louie Gucci Birkin baggin' this shit Bag of the piff Hot-boxin' in the back of the six With Jimi Hendrix on, immaculate shit Long way from Compton Where we used to bag it in shifts with mags and the clips Hurricane, right back on the shit Back on the block with a package of spliffs From blowin' cats, it's the Wiz, what it is Uh, you niggas want kush? We got ounces Corgies we got pounds, clips we got rounds Hundred thousand dollars when I skip through your town Baller shit, don't even want a piece, man, we want all of it Thirty thousand on the piece where my collar sit Went so hard in the middle, East don't know what to call this shit Now I'm buyin' up all the champagne Drinkin' away all of my problems, bitch Might sound crazy But I just left the private plane, promoter paid 100k And I ain't even stay the whole day Hit the crib, bought a pound and smoked the whole thing That Givency Men's collection, copped the whole thing Not to mention all these diamonds in my gold ring Made it to the top with nobody knowin' Niggas say they safe, but nobody's showin' Man he beats this shit, but nobody flowin' Old Versace shit, the newest Rick Owens If I'm rollin' it, you know that it's potent With the Game and we smokin'.
Flatline
If I said it, I meant it nigga.... We all in... everything's taylored. And fuck it, we ain't gotta go to the store no more. I got my own papers baby girl, I'm finna get my own weed too.
Familiar
[Chorus:]. I am in the air*. All I want is the money. And I see it so clear. Weed in my grinder. Mind on a million. Taylor gang in the planes. You know it over the building.
Fall Asleep
Last night I let the party get the best of me. Waking up in the morning: two hoes laying next to me. Plus I heard an officer arrested me. Good weed and cold drinks: that's the motherfucking recipe.
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