Fly Kilo? (Fly Kilo man)...Who the fuck is that?

Intro:

Reportin' live from the wood (aye)

Reportin' live from the wood

Nigga sad but my vibe hella good

18 turned a nigga to a hoe from the hood

Sellin' dro to the coast for the dough nigga jug

(Wait Hold up. Hold up.)

Holy Moly I got out of hand

I've been on illegal shit to get to where I am

Nigga hated by the fam-

Bitches only wanna stress

I been out here on my own

So, I owe myself the best

(Nigga bet that!)

This a nigga shot and I ain't even gotta step back

Lately kinda famous, I ain't even finna let that-

Get to nigga's head about my bread do you get that

Sippin' hella soda going slower as a set back

Cool, Burnin' billies and my trues

Kilo ass a thug I don't like to follow rules

Hoes tryna give me top-

Tell her hop up in the coupe

(She) Only did it 'cause I'm on

I just give her ass the boot

Chorus:

Baby I just wanna smoke good weed by the pool

With a bitch up on my lap, Tell her watch a nigga tool

Touchin' on a couple mil, Gettin' mogul with the moves

Tellin' everybody Kilo still the nigga from the stoop

I don't care about a hater man fuck what you saying (no)

I'm Just tryna fire up the booth

With a Tad bit of rap and a whole lot of truth

So, when niggas play my shit they be like,"Who the fuck is you?" (2x)

Verse:

Bitch they call me Fly Kilo

I'm a muthafuckin' mess

On the set I'm depressed-

Diving deep in the dro

Got a thing for the dope and I fiend for the dough

That I make off a sack, sellin' crack was a joke

And a nigga mad funny with the wrist whip

Flip like a gymnast, I'm drippin-

Salsa got me feelin' like some chip dip

Check son, I been flexin', Bally fitness

My section teachin' lessons 'cause we live this

Nigga I remember taking fades on the corner

'Cause the niggas on the block was tryna hate-

On a nigga, To the fake all I got is 48

Ima kill'em if they gettin' in the way of niggas goals

Young Leprechaun Kilo bitch I'm all about the goal

Sippin' soda with the poe

Mama say I'm movin' slow

Swearin' this is how we live

I don't do it 'cause it's cool

Rap tryna make it out but to tell the fucking truth...

Chorus:

Baby I just wanna smoke good weed by the pool

With a bitch up on my lap, Tell her watch a nigga tool

Touchin' on a couple mil, Gettin' mogul with the moves

Tellin' everybody Kilo still the nigga from the stoop

I don't care about a hater man fuck what you saying (no)

I'm Just tryna fire up the booth

With a Tad bit of rap and a whole lot of truth

So, when niggas play my shit they be like,"Who the fuck is you?" (2x)