Wiz Khalifa – Fly Close Lyrics

Fly Close

Wiz Khalifa

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"Fly Close." - Wiz Khalifa

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 05:47 pm

Album: Girls Love Horses

Track No: 12

What?
No pills, just medical scripts
Backyard, we ain't on a trip
Livestreams and cozy dips
Fireplaces and bong rips
Gym in the mornin', I gotta lift
Helpin' my son pick out a fit
Gotta make sure my product flip
Mom and dad hella proud of me
Got a queen on the side of me
I ain't outside? Fuck you mean?
I'm wearin' all Chrome, livin' comfortably
She come to my crib, that's a one-way street
Chill with the kid, that's a real good week
Lobster and steak, my meal is complete
I just dropped a doobie, it's still in the seat
Come get high with me on the stream
Crosses on the jersey, join the team
If you hit my joint, we go together
If you know better, you smoke better
If you know better, you smoke better
Let's drop the top in any weather
If you know better, you smoke better
If you know better, you smoke better
I won't ask you where you been, I won't check your phone
Come back for the second time, you need another dose
Take you out, get everything, I can buy the store
Rockin' pieces one of one, all original
Anything that you want
Bring the tree, I'll roll it up
Khalifa Kush all day, so our eyes stay low
Told her, "You need to fly close"
Oh, oh, oh
Told her, "You need to fly close"
Oh, oh, oh
Happy belated birthday, blowin' pounds like they blow candles out
Every couple years, I moved around, but finally found my dream house
The way I been ballin', I probably need a scout
So much kush, been a long time since I seen a drought
Inhale, breathe it out
My life, thirty-eight seasons
Hundred million dollars, my recents
Billionaires on the boat with a pound
Business later, we smokin' up now
I got a thing for lightin' up tree, but it ain't a holiday
**** fall off when they get my age, but I did a smarter way
Good kush makes the pussy wetter
High as hell, I feel like a feather
Two girls and they both catchers, if you know better, you smoke better
I won't ask you where you been, I won't check your phone
Come back for the second time, you need another dose
Take you out, get everything, I can buy the store
Rockin' pieces one of one, all original
Anything that you want
Bring the tree, I'll roll it up
Khalifa Kush all day, so our eyes stay low
Told her, "You need to fly close"
Oh, oh, oh
Told her, "You need to fly close"
Oh, oh, oh

Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz.

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