The Streets
Still Fly
[Intro: Birdman]
Yeah you heard me n***a?
Hey c'mon

[Chorus: Chops]
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah

[Verse 1: Birdman]
We flew in jets and G-4's
With the chests on the floor, n***a, blowin' out the pound n***a
Paper chasing with this money on my mind n***a
Going to the club, letting it rain on these hoes n***a
And the shoes they be crocogator style n***a
Alligator style n***a
2000 in here n***a
And my shortie she love Roberto Cavale n***a
She ride real fly n***a
Fuck with big time n***as and yeah
I say we kept it in boxes n***a
We know how to get it n***a
Know how to spend it n***a and yeah
Cause now days we got it n***a
We blowin' it on spinners n***a
Rolling in a Bentley n***a yeah
We let em shop till they pop n***a
Pop till they drop n***a
That's how we do 'em n***a bitch
We get this money like it's running
Cause these hoes keep it coming n***a
That's how we do it n***a
[Chorus: Chops]
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
{Yeah, yeah n***a yeah}

[Verse 2: Birdman]
I say we at it again n***a
We back on the ground
With them things going for ten n***a and yeah
The homie out from the pen n***a
Who gave me the game
So I took it in to win n***a and yeah
We hit the club in the benz n***a
We know about them hoes and
We know about they friends n***a and yeah
We pop one and we in n***a
We headed to the tele
Then we out in the wind n***a shit
We paper chasing again n***a
That pull out the folds n***a
Millionaire ben n***a and shit
That's where Atlanta come in n***a
The wings comin' out
When the auto come in n***a and yeah
On Stunna Island we get down
We blowing out the pound n***a
Represent the town n***a and shit
We world wide we get down
We pitching off the mound
Got the game off the ground n***a
[Chorus: Chops]
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
{Yeah, put it in here boy, n***a}

[Verse 3: Birdman]
Look we poppin' bottles in here n***a
It's 4 in the morning
And them hoes still in here and shit
We brought the tables for later friends (?)
We burned mans down (?) and
We G'ed up in here and n***a
We know the game of hustle n***a
We stay on the grind n***a
And it's somethin' new every year and yeah
Like Big G and Derrick did
And I'm a 2 stunner
I'ma shine for em every year and shit
I know some heshews and dred n***as
With acres that paid n***a
That know about the cash flow and n***a
We big timers in fast lane
We're a neighborhood gang n***a
And know how to get dough and n***a
We do it big in the range n***a
We rockin' it blend n***a
And everyday blowing Dro and yeah
I smack a bitch with some change n***a
From spittin' the game n***a
With 10 G's on the low
[Chorus: Chops]
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah

[Verse 4: Chops]
Picture in my step in all whites
In the club tonight
Or bitch we gon' fight
Cause i'm full of that purple and lean
If you went from my section you ain't coming in between
I'm so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
I'm so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
Picture in my step in all whites
In the club tonight
Or bitch we gon' fight
Cause i'm full of that purple and lean
If you went from my section you ain't coming in between
I'm so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
I'm so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah

[Interlude: Birdman]
Yeah n***a
That's how we do it in the club n***a
We buy the whole table n***a
We buy the bottles whole set up n***a
And no line waiting n***a
We V.I.P-eople n***a
You feel me n***a
That's how the game been laced n***a
And that's how we lace the game n***a
So if your eyes watching n***a
You know how get down n***a
I brought the bling in to the game n***a
I brought the chrome to the game n***a
You understand what that did?
We on the grind n***a, we on the grind
It's our muscle that's gon shine
You heard me?
Yeah hey n***a tell that ho to move over n***a
She ain't got no b'ness sittin right there n***a

[Chorus: Chops]
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still up in the club poppin' bottles like bub
All the girls showin' us love
We so fly ah ah ah ah ah ah
We still fly ah ah ah ah ah ah