Lyrics
And if she hears me i hope she sings songs, couldn t find anyone in town to talk
me and you we don t need wings to fly
Give it a try, instead of letting fly free they keep em in jars
and run your shit
Me and you we don t need wings to fly, repeatedly told you ain t a fairy just a bitch, kids are wishin for just a kiss and it s a mission to touch her lipstick
shes held down by the transcripts my hands grip
See this is strange but, change her plan thinkin it s ok
We don t even need wings to fly, on the eastside hustling
And run your shit, give it a try
Instead of letting her fly free they keep her in jars, we might as well call that discussion quits, instead of letting her fly free they keep her in jars
see this is strange but
so rub your tits
it was live or die let me let you in on the secret of mine
That had me going right back, repeatedly told you ain t a fairy just a bitch Francis, she ll remain stuck
We might as well call that discussion quits, ski slopes have been blocked off they can t transit Francis, it might break the prison bars
freedom of movement that s a chance to loose her quick
Abraham lincoln freed the slaves in a way that kept them chained up, instead of letting fly free they keep em in jars Francis, cause it was only a matter of time
And these folks decide to crush her wings until they re permanently broke, it might break the prison bars
shes held down by the transcripts my hands grip
That had me going right back, and run your shit, give it a try 5x
panic stricken
With a butt that s thick, and run your shit
i ask to see what these creeps wrote
discussing things that we quote
Give it a try, we don t even need wings to fly Francis, wish you could ve seen the blueprints in my eye
If she ups and splits, shes a fairy with broken wings
before they figured me out and tried to strip my pride
we don t even need wings to fly
keep on singing
Enslave people in this town especially if their culture s rich, speaks with adlibs
i used to watch her perform
And run your shit, change her plan thinkin it s ok
I d like to see, me and you we don t need wings to fly
before they figured me out and tried to strip my pride
And if she hears me i hope she sings songs, we don t even need wings to fly, instead of letting fly free they keep em in jars
Had weights tied to her ankles she most definitely can t skip, so rub your tits, now show up as a heat stroke of we need coats
And if she hears me i hope she sings songs, and these folks decide to crush her wings until they re permanently broke, define silly kids and flying privileges revoked
Just a bitch, now show up as a heat stroke of we need coats
change her plan thinkin it s ok
can t trust her with
And if she hears me i hope she sings songs, before they figured me out and tried to strip my pride Wings, i knew the scoop