Michael Irvin
(专辑: FLYGOD Is An Awesome God 2 - 2020)
Conductor, Conductor, Conductor Ayo Ayo Everybody think they fly now, but ain't nobody flyer (Ah) You ever cooked a
half a
brick in the
air fryer? (Ah) Shooting out the
Lambo truck 'til I
was tired (Brr, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Cases everywhere, burned a
hole in the
tire Made his whole face lock up, my shit fire (Ah) Forties in the
Buffs, but today, I
wore the
Wires (I wore the
Wires) Don't talk too loud, lord, he got the
wire (He got the
wire) China flea market aprons on, bagging China (Ah) Niggas got the
Mike Tyson bags and the
Spyders Call to YN, I
need two niggas sniping (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) FLYGOD, everybody wanna be like him Back of the
'Bach, but I
still like to drive it (Skrrt) Nothing hurt worse than ChineGun dying Nightmares my whole bid, I'm at the
showers with the
knifers (Ah) P
Murda 'bout two cells down, he real righteous Respected by the
one-to-one niggas to the
lifers (Ah) We got niggas wearing shitbags and the
diapers Stomach full of staples, on the
fuck nigga diet Knee on the
neck, now everybody riot (Fuck the
police) They been killing niggas, do the
math, peep the
science (Peep the
science) You want my autograph, kiss my hand, I'm your highness (I'm your highness) Taste the
work, better turn two, I'm a
psychic (Ah) My niggas shoot your whole block down for excitement (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) FLYGOD, the
one who made thunder and lightning (Uh) Who made water wet, I
need Sly out confinement My coke positive, you drop yours, the
shit minus Woke up, middle of the
night, my celly crying The
nigga got a
L, he realized he gon' die there Dallas Cowboy Michael Irvin was indicted on two counts of drug possession Monday He faces up to twenty years in prison if convicted This stems from a
March 4th incident in which police found Irvin Former teammate Alfredo Roberts and two female companions In an Irving, Texas motel room along with substantial amounts of marijuana and cocaine