Jayme Fortune, Gray Matter Beats - Fly, McFly Lyrics

Fly, McFly
You lonely
Fly, McFly

Got a one-track mind like an iPod
Only had a couple gigs with a mic drop
Spittin' flames when I'm put in a tight-spot
Wrote a couple hits but they don't know it yet
So we might pop, maybe not but my hometown want it
When I'm back home, top 10, most wanted
I don't ever need a number one spot
Even if I'm 4-5 that's a gunshot on it
I burn bright no sunspot on me
If I take aim that's one shot only
I'ma sit tight at the top spot with the big shots
'bout time we some rockstars homie
I out do what you think's tsunami
That's an up-do with a top knot on me
Samurai with the onslaught
And he won't stop 'til he got that juice, Yo Gotti

Got to double back like I'm McFly (Fly, McFly)
Flyest guy sitting high in the night sky, you lonely (Fly, McFly)
Got to double back like I'm McFly
Godspeed on the double, ain't no drip dry
Flyest guy sitting high in the night sky, you want me
(All you gotta' do is sit tight)

Watch him fly over the waves
If he ever come back, flying right over the coast, let's all celebrate
Now, I want to be the goat (Yeah, yeah)
Or do I need to be the saint
When he ever come back, we gon' have to run it back
Now, shawty press play

Got a one-track mind like a tape deck
Only got one sip of Chardonnay left
If I get one track on your playlist
Then I don't got to wish that you would play this
Making hits like Muhammad Ali
I make a list, everyone I want to meet
Cuz even if it Eclipse you gon' see me Lord willin'
Even if we locked down you gon' see
I got no plan but a passion on tap
Before it ever run dry, get my pat on the back
When I make a couple racks separated in stacks
Whatever I lack, I'll buy it in cash, and thank God for the raft
I'll never fly to safety in a cyclone
It'd be me and Baby Bash in a lifeboat
Still I got no clue, so I ride slow (Slow)

Oh no, watch him fly over the waves
If he ever come back, flying right over the coast, let's all celebrate
Now, I want to be the goat (Yeah, yeah)
Or do I need to be the saint
When he ever come back, we gon' have to run it back
Now, shawty press play
Press play, press play, yeah