Stay Fly (feat. Young Buck, Eightball & MJG) - Explicit Album Version

Yeah
 For the first time, it's going down, history baby
 New Three 6 Mafia, featuring 8Ball & MJG, Young Buck
 It's a Tennessee thing
 I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y
 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie
 I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y
 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie
 I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y
 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie
 I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y
 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie
 They call me the Juice and you know I'ma stunt
 Riding in the car with some bump in the trunk
 Tone in my lap and you know it's a pump
 Breaking down the good green, rolling the blunt
 Ghetto pimp type, girls say I'm the mayne
 Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chain
 Riding through the hood, yeah, I'm gripping the grain
 And I'm sipping the same while I'm changing the lane
 Eyes real tight 'cause I'm choking the green
 Vision messed up 'cause I'm drinking the lean
 Messing with a D-boy, riding them big toys
 Make your main gal wanna get on my team
 She gotta give it up before she get in my car
 I ain't Denzel, but I know I'm a star
 'Cause when I'm in the club, I be back in the fog
 In the V.I.P. part and be buying the bar (buying the bar)
 DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not trust
 You leave your green around me, nigga your green gon' get lit up
 You leave your drank around me
 Believe your drank gon' get drunk up
 You leave your girl around me, if she bad, she gon' get stuck
 These niggas is spies
 We live them lives and keep them eyes tight
 Riding 'round what they like
 Make a couple nuns a couple of dykes
 So purple, purple, purple, and swallow it down
 With the yurple, yurple, yurple, it's going down
 I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y
 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie
 I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y
 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie
 Puff, puff, pass, nigga roll that blunt
 Let's get high, nigga, smoke us one
 Paul pulled out the Phantom, niggas can't stand it
 But them hoes gon' come out
 Just really wanna smoke my weed
 Fuck these hoes and stack my Gs
 Stop at the light and pause on Three
 Hit the mall and it be all on me, but
 Gotta keep one eye up on the po-po
 Close the window when I roll the indo
 Know they mad 'cause I'm rolling Benzo
 This that purple, not pretendo
 Three 6 Mafia, them my kinfolks
 So when I'm in Memphis, Tennekee
 I just might not bring my own
 'Cause them niggas there let me smoke for free
 What's up Mary? How you doing?
 Mary Jane (stalking me)
 Since I have met you, girl, you ruled my brain (ruled my brain)
 You stole my heart (stole my heart)
 Right from the start (right from the start)
 So I broke you down, lil' momma put you in the 'gar
 I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y
 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie
 I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y
 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie
 Premro full of that dro
 Leave the club full of Rose' Mo
 Your girlfriend wanna ride with me
 In a car with a pimp, where she supposed to be
 You ain't met no dude spit it cold as me
 The bag of kush, it cost 650
 Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
 Coughing and choking constantly
 Taste like fruit when you hit it
 Gotta have bread to get it
 Smoke all night, sleep all day
 That's the epitome of the American way
 Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit
 Blow that shit out slow, then pass it to me bro
 MJ finna sprinkle in some of that
 Super incredible, have a nigga running back
 Where that nigga with the hood sticky number at?
 Cutting up a cigarillo like a lumber jack
 In the morning, when I need this
 And breath again a whole lot of weed
 But I'm needing somebody to give me what I need
 When I want nothing less then the best of the trees
 DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8Ball and MJG
 And Young Buck, we don't give a fuck
 We must represent this Tennessee
 We drink a whole lot of Hennessy
 Nigga got a lil' hair on his chest
 Hit me like Bill Clinton girl, take it out your mouth
 We'll shoot it right down on your dress
 I gotta stay high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh