Fly Away - Boosie Badazz

Sometimes I wish I could fly

So many wish they could ball

So many names on the wall

Too many gangstas on the yard

Probably the realest shit I ever wrote

Sometimes I wanna fly away from all this money madness

But I think about it, how many people wish they fuckin' had it

Imma be all the way one hundred, miss my fuckin' daddy

Miss my nigga right now, josin', making commissary

We pack the mortuary, this life is dark and scary

You can’t trust too many, gotta know who against me

I take shots of Henny, man, I need a break

I’m two steps away from clickin' 40 minutes straight

I make the real relate, real music gave back to the hood

So tell me this (nigga), how could you hate?

Slander me in the news.

Press conference around my crews

Many nights I wanted to fly away and give my kids my dues

I know some niggas in the booth, wish they had ten thousand dollars

Know some niggas up in jail, wish they woulda been a scholar

Model citizen, you trippin' if you ain’t feeling it

Everybody go through roller coaster rides

I miss my granny, I ain’t lying

Sometimes I wish I could fly

So many wish they could ball

So many names on the wall

Too many gangstas on the yard

Probably the realest shit I ever wrote

Damn, that nigga wanna ball like me

Diabetes, enemies, you want it all like me

Where people take your words and twist it

On parole, still pissin'

Mad, wishin' somebody’d make some more real ass niggas

Nobody showing love.

This how we growing up

Don’t know if we gonna see tomorrow, this why we showing up

Better do something if you wanna ball

Yeah we do something, my niggas on call

Just looked at a picture of six niggas.

Only two of us now

Your honor, I’ve been doing right.

I don’t want no trouble

P.O.

I just wanna feed my family.

I just wanna travel

I know you tired of goin' to college, but don’t wanna tell daddy

Got a vision, but your vision come up a different alley

Of yes sir’s and no sir’s

As a child I wanted to fly away from junkies, Budweiser’s, lies and cuss words

Got in them streets and I realized

No matter how good you gonna still die

Tears come to my eye for Bleek and Ivy

So many niggas cross the wall

Wish they could ball again

Homicide, momma cryin', they got her son again

Hurt the whole family, ripped they pride away

Little sister wanna fly away

Sometimes I wish I could fly

So many wish they could ball

So many names on the wall

Too many gangstas on the yard

Probably the realest shit I ever wrote

Can’t forget my niggas who, they gave a life sentence to

Lil Joe, Dan, Mike Fleet and Moo, my penitentiary crew

I know you wanna fly away sometimes.

That shit be hittin' you

Convicted as a killer, but don’t let your mind be convicted too

The police killing niggas.

Niggas playin' it south

Damn, that nigga killin' now.

He’s a fuckin' cause

Shit, put my name on the wall with them wall niggas

The two new Craigs, both hit with the flame, yeah ya’ll niggas

Fly away, God help me.

Luvah just lost his nephew

Still a young nigga, I left he was seven

Mookie still cryin' tears and it hurt my heart

Make you wanna fly away, when they murk ya boy

I know your pain lil' momma.

You want the Hollywood lifestyle

The lights, but it’s hard, cuz your from Alabama

Hurtin' inside, but smiling for the camera

Shit, so much pressure you feel like giving up

Sometimes I wish I could fly

So many wish they could ball

So many names on the wall

Too many gangstas on the yard

Probably the realest shit I ever wrote