Fly Boys Akkorde von
Dee-1
Dee-1

N/A
Tonart: Bb minor
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
Dm
Gm
Eb
Yeah, you already know
Flyboys in the building
Dm
You're gonna get with it, come on
F
Dm
This is what the Flyboys listen to
Eb
Dm
Ridin' in cars, black shades on,
feelin' like a star
This is what the Flyboys listen
Eb
Uh -huh, this is what the
Dm
Flyboys listen to
Eb
Yeah, look, I got my shades
Dm
Eb
on and my music up
Dm
The Flyboys on the scene,
you ain't cool as us
Eb
The new whip paid for,
straight cash, no lease
Dm
Yes, a couple years old,
but it's still a beat
Somebody hit me the first date,
Eb
but I wasn't mad
Dm
I had insurance on it,
glad I listened to my dad
Gm
I never thought that a car
Eb
could increase my swag
Dm
But, uh, I'm feeling good right now,
oh yeah
Turn the music up a little,
Eb
let mama see the grill
Dm
It's all white, she all black,
Gm
I'm all real
Dm
But this ain't no race issue,
Eb
no, it's strictly for the fly bars
Dm
Now ask yourself,
F
you're not a place issue
Gm
Looking like a million,
Eb
feeling like a billion
Dm
Mind on my money and
Gm
my brain on the ceiling
Dm
Eb
Show that hoppin, let's ride
Dm
We finna go back to the future
I'm Marty McFly
F
Dm
This what the flyboys listen to
Eb
Dm
Ridin' in cars, black shades on,
feelin' like a star
Eb
This is what the flyboys listen to
Dm
Uh -huh, this is what the flyboys listen to
Eb
Dm
This is what the flyboys listen to
Eb
Dm
Ridin' in cars, black shades on,
feelin' like a star
Gm
Eb
This is what the flyboys listen to
Dm
Uh -huh, this is what the flyboys listen to
Eb
La la la la la,
la flight school on the beat
It feel like Miami,
Dm
fine girls in the street
Eb
Feel like Miami, ride past Cliveview
Dm
Shorty in my rearview, baby girl
I like that rearview
F
I gotta clear for you,
Dm
Eb
critics I don't hear you
Haters I don't fear you,
Dm
rappers for the most part
Eb
I don't feel you,
Dm
Eb
I'm so F to the L to the Y
Dm
Eb
Fresh, lavish, young, oh my
Gm
Eb
Ride with your top down,
ride with your shades on
Dm
Throw some D's on it homie,
G
throw them bad grades on
Dm
Fresh paint job, baby,
Eb
get your upgrade on
Dm
Hit the barbershop, boy,
Eb
and get your fresh fade on
Gm
Eb
All day long, I ask God,
Dm
keep me grounded
Stay focused and help
me get my bread long
Eb
And I ain't gotta say I'm all that
Dm
If I ain't a flyboy,
then what are you called?
This is what the flyboys listen to
Eb
Dm
Ridin' in they cars, black shades on,
feelin' like a star
Eb
This is what the flyboys listen to
Dm
Uh -huh, this is what the flyboys listen to
Eb
Dm
Eb
Yeah, this is what the flyboys listen to
Dm
Ridin' in they cars, black shades on,
feelin' like a star
Eb
This is what the flyboys listen to
Dm
Uh -huh, this is what the flyboys listen to
Eb
Yeah, Irvin', yeah, Irvin', yes!
Dm
Look, D1 signin' off, man
Gm
Eb
Uh -huh, used to be shy boy
Turned into a fly boy
Dm
If ain't a fly boy,
Eb
then what did you call me?
Gm
Eb
You feel me?
Dm
And you ain't gotta be no millionaire,
man
If you ridin' in your car right now
Gm
Eb
You got your black shades on
You got your windows down
Dm
Eb
You just got your rims clean, homie, yeah
Dm
Eb
You just got a new whip, fresh fake
Dm
Comin' from the ballin' shop
And you a fly boy
Eb
Right now I'm a fly boy

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