Sammy Adams - Fly Jets Over Boston Lyrics
YeahAdamsYeahFly jets over bostonYeah ohWe not playin wit emWhite picket fence not me I'm on the top floorRoof top city spot lookin over all yours (I see ya)Chilin wit a crush I don't really have time forI'm the 3 white keys in C, your a minorKnew my shit bang when my music hit the highwaysFound out that hard work pays off like FridaysAnd, plenty of people do this our ageBut don't seem to be blowin like penelope and johnnysSorry, sound so big headedI'm just flowin no clue where this clouds headed (no way, no clue)Never been addicted to the fame, no star fettishYou worried bout yours, but we count all of this, uhAll we gon' do is spit that realsSo if you fakin don't come round hereOh you thought that this was your year?There's the door get the ***** outta hereI'm not playin I'm just sayinI'm not playin I'm just sayinI'm not playin I'm just sayinI'm not playinUh, and when it all come down to itThe homie still gon' do his thingYou gotta give it to himRefer in 3rd person tell myself about my musicYou got them screen door lyrics we can see through emYou and your team don't get it how you say you doinYou just tryna keep the crowd movin lyin to 'emDisrespecting the game and gettin paid for itLost sight of what you first got in the game forI seen it all from my stadium seat chairNumber 1 rolled OG brand newOld sneaks man what you mean?It's like club life shoppin in a time machineKinda light headed in my heavy chevyTalkin to my light skinned red bone on my blackberryHeaded wherever I haven't been already***** all else jets over everyAll we gon' do is spit that realSo if you fakin don't come round hereOh you thought that this was your year?Heres the door get the ***** outta hereI'm not playin I'm just sayinI'm not playin I'm just sayinI'm not playin I'm just sayin (straight up)Word to Sam, foolRoll me another one