Let It Fly lyrics - lil wayne (feat. Travis Scott)

 (Fly) Let it fly

Let it fly like the birds in the sky

Hotter than the weather in July

I done did so much I can't decide

Word, word to my guys

She just get so wet, I slip and slide

Had to get it back to give 'em five

I, I, I

Yeah, it's Mr. Michael Myers, man (Michael Myers)

Word to Moneybagg, I keep it comin' in (Woo, woo)

By the way we work, you think I had a twin (Twin)

I'm tryna run the game, it ain't no subbin' in (Naw)

You can't phase me, slidin' from a dangerous life (It's lit)

Always down to ball, I'm tryna drain these nights

See the smoke clouds through the entertainment lights

The way it go down we takin' fours and keepin' doors tight, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

We at the top, end of discussion (Discussion)

They mixin' alcohol and that 'tussin (Ooh)

The demon in their eyes and they clutchin' (Scared)

I feed 'em Adderall and they bussin', yeah (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew)

I kept the towel, not throwin' in, I'm ridin' 'round in my ends

I got a driver for the Bent' to drive me 'round when I'm bent

I keep some pussy just to lick to help me out when I vent

She wanna hit that shit again, nah (Brr-brr)

(Brr-brr) That's the phone call, when my blood ring

It's Tha Carter V, let the thugs sing (Thugs)

Let it fly (Brr, fly)

Let it fly like the birds in the sky (Brr-brr)

Hotter than the weather in July (Brr-brr)

I done did so much I can't decide (It's lit)

Word, word to my guys (Yeah)

She just get so wet, I slip and slide (Splash)

Had to get it back to give 'em five

I, I, I

It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived

It's C5, been arrived, kiss the sky, did the time

Please advise, it is advised to be advised, and we advise

You not fuck with me and mine, and keep in mind that we don't mind

Losin' our minds, free your mind, read your mind, read your mind

Body take a week to find, the cops gon' be like, "Never mind"

What's on your mind? Put the pistol to your mind and blow your mind

Control your mind, mind freak, no sober mind, I'm so behind

But front line, you crossed the line, and you better know your lines

And if you gettin' out of line, I hang you with a clothin' line

Wring you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line

Them hoes be lyin', it's a thin line, and I know you know the line

Second line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines

Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, that's a line

Catch the line, American flag, less stars, extra lines

Stretch the line, skip the line, 'til you no more next in line

Yeah, Tunechi-Tune a lunatic, my goonie-goons the gooniest

Run inside your room and kill you and who you roomin' with

The Uzi with the booty clip, more than one, I'm too equipped

Talkin' 'bout some fake niggas, based on true events

Tryin' not to get pinched, smokin' on a stupid stench

Lookin' in the mirror tryin' to figure where my pupils went

Flashy with a boujee bitch, Travy, that's my hooligan (It's lit)

Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix, bitch

C5, best rapper alive

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let it fly