[Intro]

Yeah

I hope you don’t mind me switching up the tracklist a little

It’s just, I figured this song would fit better than all that simp stuff on In My Thoughts

I think you’ll like this joint, it’s called Still Fly, cause I am my guy

Here we go...

[Hook]

I'm still fly I'm sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings

I'm still pullin' out the phantom and these haters can't stand him

Brother, I'm still doin my thing

I'm still fly I'm sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings

I'm still shuttin' cities down every time I come around

Brother, I'm still doin' my thing

I'm still

[Verse]

Responsible for everything you listen to

While mediocre talent proceeds to try and condition you

Took over my city and I never asked permission to;

Started poppin' bottles cuz it's Arlington tradition to

Celebrate at A-Town, fuck 'em at the beach tho

If there ain't a penthouse in it it's a no go

Coldest thing droppin' and these bitches still want snow tho

And I just blow my load, while the haters give me promo

And man, my DJ shoulda won that

Malcolm lacks respect, man the city owe him one back

All these old heads keep they minds on one track

And me, I run Arlington, holla at me when you done laps

Roll around with Spencer, party with some ganja

Shout goes out to Alex, and Carmona in Espana

Shout goes out to Will-B

Motherfucker I am ready

And whoever got the torch just can't seem to hold it steady

Cuz I see the flame flickerin'

Ex-girls bickerin'

Got these women jockin' me from Four Mile Run to Maryland

Tried to show my brother T3kk the ropes, now he playin’ Paladins

And he takes a second at our gatherings

Please start doin' you, I been doin' me

And I'm a staple in my city, you can never ruin me

Rappers are emotional, so don’t start reviewin' me

And I got love for everybody even if you're suin' me

My brother Malcolm knows

We fuck with the same hoes

Plus he taught me how to spot a marine in plain clothes

Starin' at you pussy wiggas, all I see is rainbows

Hoppin' on the track to nail this fuckin Drizzy Drake flow

Things are getting Jazzy

Please do not harass me

Just holla if you got me and fuck you if you had me

Shout goes out to Mandy, shout out to Orlando still

Shout out to Julio and Peter, man you know the deal

Shout out to KenKen, shout out to Pa Lung

The names I mention are crucial; you know we stay strung

And life is good, everything is just fine

I am so sure of my rhymes

I could sacrifice a line like (mumbles)

Yeah, haha, I swear I really fuckin' does it

I had these wiggas trippin', no luggage

[Outro]

You know, I shouted out a lot of names on this track

If you were one of them, that means I identify with you

And you’ve played a part in making me happy this year

I’ve had quite a struggle in math, but you’re there for me Usman

And my Bio group, I can’t wait for the trip in a few weeks

I love you all and I own it

Now enjoy the final third of my album, cause it’s all for my day one fans