Bats Fly (feat. Rory Fresco) (Explicit) - Kid Ink
Lyrics by：Kid Ink/Rory Fresco
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Oh lawd Jetson made another one
Guys okay this came out amazing
Rory Fresco：
Woo soon as I step in this b***h
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your s**t with my whole clique we let them bats fly
Smoke peas like black eye
Run up on me get black eyed
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' s**t just like the bad guy
Woo soon as I step in this b***h
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your s**t with my whole clique we let them bats fly
Smoke peas like black eye
Run up on me get black eyed
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' s**t just like the bad guy
Kid Ink：
Woah b***h call me if it's
Just don't call me Kid
No
I do s**t too big
Ayy
TAC no mid all you smoke is mid
Take my hat this
They don't sell this s**t at lease either
Chips in my pocket no chip in my shoulder
Still the same n***as from back in the
Ayy
Sleepin' on me you must be in the
Told all my n***as the game and it's over
Over
Police pullin' me over they checking the back of the trunk
All they see is a motor
Heard I was killing these n***as
Bad guy I don't need a
No
Don't need a on the seats
Know that it's summer but I got a to wrist
Wrist
Close up in e-intimate
We only see you when you on the e-internet
S**t could get ignorant
God please forgive me I see it again
God
Came from the ceiling feelin' so limitless
Off of that pill again
Ayy ayy up all night like insomniacs
Woo
Ayy ayy mix the water with the party packs
Yeah
Ayy ayy I'm the truth check your polygraph
Ayy ayy if they say I did it then it's probably facts
Rory Fresco：
Woo soon as I step in this b***h
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your s**t with my whole clique we let them bats fly
Smoke peas like black eye
Run up on me get black eyed
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' s**t just like the bad guy
Woo soon as I step in this b***h
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your s**t with my whole clique we let them bats fly
Smoke peas like black eye
Run up on me get black eyed
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' s**t just like the bad guy
Kid Ink：
Middle finger to the other side
If it's money I can't let you slide
B***h slipper wet
Oh
I ain't hit nothin' but net
No
Foot on they neck
Wait
N***as ain't even a threat
Back on the track and I'm running this s**t
Milli' I need a hundred this year
You scared of the money I show 'em no fear
Show up you know it's a family affair
See I got all of my n***as here
I'm number 1 but I'm with a 10
But she know I ain't no minute man
No
I get s**t off and I'm in it again
N***a your time is up
Up
Had a lil' fun but we see your kind enough
Ayy
You be online too much lyin' too much
Wait
Only in god we trust
Bat gang bat gang bat gang
We all rock the same chain
Throwin' paper airplanes
Baby I can't complain
Rory Fresco：
Woo soon as I step in this b***h
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your s**t with my whole clique we let them bats fly
Smoke peas like black eye
Run up on me get black eyed
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' s**t just like the bad guy
Woo soon as I step in this b***h
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your s**t with my whole clique we let them bats fly
Smoke peas like black eye
Run up on me get black eyed
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' s**t just like the bad guy
