Fly Out
lil wayne Lyrics


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We here
I said we here
The back of Tha Carter, yeah
The back of Tha Carter
Two, uh
Yeah
This here is
The end of Tha Carter II, people
Hey, yeah

I got the game on ball and chain
I threw the key in the drain, I'm like a key in a drought
I spent a G on these frames, but my vision is priceless
Seeing through you niggas like a fucking psychic
Hearing through the grapevine, niggas wanna hate mine
Say my name and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man, you better be Peyton
Boy, the heat's on, they're making peace bonds
I'm in this bitch throwing up the "17th" sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
That TEC-11, AK-47, one Beretta
Ready for whatever, tell them pussy niggas, "Come together"
Heavy better, nigga, super-soaker wet a nigga
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal, nigga
I'm just a little nigga trying to be a civil nigga
Thirty-years-old, shit, that'll be a given, nigga
Quit it, Wayne, your mom is listening
But she ain't really tripping 'cause the pots is pissed in
Them niggas tripping until the shots whistling
Hear them bullets hissing like a cobra at attention
I got a bitch and quit calling women bitches
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
No preventing the grind, I gotta get it
I'm admitted to the game, true player, no quitting
There you go shitting on the way a nigga thinking
Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
And since the future ain't promised to no one
I live every day like this is the sure one
Trade in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
Stand in that heat 'til the motherfucking snow come
And it feels so fucking good
Throw my dope like a rope, let 'em tug and pull
No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
Running 'cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
Come and get it, automatics in motion
We're banging for the bread, nigga, even the molded
I got my loaf, I got my toast
Chaperone of the South, I got my coast




Yeah, and until I die
I'm the, the-the, the-the, the Best Rapper Alive

Overall Meaning

In Lil Wayne's song Fly Out, he is declaring that he is the best rapper alive. He talks about his vision being priceless and that he can see through people like a psychic. Wayne is aware that there are people who hate him and that they will say his name and die in the daytime. He also talks about carrying weapons such as a Tec-eleven, AK-47, and Beretta, ready for whatever.


Wayne also addresses some criticisms of him, such as the use of the word "bitches" and his drug use. He says that he will stop using the word if his girlfriend stops worrying about the cocaine in the kitchen. As for drugs, Wayne says that he is admitted to the "game" and is a true player who will not quit.


In a broader sense, Fly Out is a reflection of Wayne's status in the rap game. He has put in the work to become the best, and he acknowledges that there are people who don't like him. Despite that, he continues to stand tall and do what he does best.


Line by Line Meaning

We here
We are present


I said we here
I reiterate that we are present


The back of Tha Carter
Located at the rear of Tha Carter album


The back of Tha Carter, two, oh
Specifically, the rear of Tha Carter II album


Yea, this here is, the end of Tha Carter Two people
This marks the conclusion of Tha Carter II album


Hey! Yea
Exclamation to express excitement or enthusiasm


I got the game on ball and chain
The rap game is under my complete control


I threw the key in the drain
I have intentionally made it impossible for others to take control from me


I'm like the key in the drought
I am the key to success in the rap industry when others are struggling


I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
I have spent a lot of money on these glasses because the way I see the world is invaluable


Seeing through you niggas like a fucking psychic
I can see the true intentions of others, even if they try to hide it


Hearing through the grapevine, niggas wanna hate mine
I am aware that some people want to bring me down


Say my name and die in the daytime
Anyone who speaks ill of me will suffer the consequences


You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton
You should understand what I am saying or else deserve to be left out


Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
There is tension and a temporary truce between my crew and others


I'm in this bitch, throwing up the seventeenth sign
I am throwing up a gang sign to represent my affiliation with the set


Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
We are serious and not friendly, armed heavily


That Tec-eleven, A-K forty seven, one Beretta, ready for whatever
We have a variety of guns and are prepared for any situation


Tell them pussy niggas come together
Challenge for our enemies to stand united against us


Happy better nigga, nigga super soaker wetter nigga
We are better, stronger and wealthier than our opponents


Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal nigga
We are so dominant that our enemies are like petals that we will crush


I'm just a little nigga, trying to be a civil nigga
I strive to be a good person despite my association with a violent lifestyle


Thirty years old, shit that'll be a giving nigga
Being 30 years old is an achievement and a milestone for someone like me


Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listening
A playful warning to stop using profanity, but not a serious concern


But she ain't really trippin', 'cause the pots is pissed in
She is not bothered by my language because she is more concerned about my actions in the drug game


Them niggas tripping, until the shots whistling'
The enemies are not taking us seriously until they hear the bullet shots


Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
The sound of bullets firing is like a cobra ready to strike


I gotta bitch, and quit calling women bitches
I have a girlfriend and have made a conscious decision to stop using derogatory terms towards women


As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
As long as my girlfriend does not interfere with my drug business, we are good


No preventing the grind, I gotta get it
I am dedicated to my hustle and nothing will stop me from achieving my goals


I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quitting
I am fully invested in the rap and drug game, and will not quit or back down


There you go shitting on a way a nigga thanking
Someone is criticizing me when I am expressing gratitude


Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
All I know and care about is making money, not historical events


This is the future ain't promised to no one
The future is uncertain and unpredictable


I live everyday like this is the sure one
I live every day like it is guaranteed, with no regrets


Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
I am constantly training and improving, against a strong opposition


Stand in the heat, 'til the mother fucking snow come
I will endure anything and wait for the time to come


And it feels so fucking good
The feeling of being successful and in control is amazing


Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and pull
I am flaunting my drugs and letting people fight over them


No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
There is no chance for the weak or the insignificant


Running cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
People are scavenging like rats throughout the house but the real wealth is hidden and they do not know where to look


Come and get it, automatics in motion
We are prepared for anyone who wants to take what is ours


We banging for the bread nigga, even the molded
We are hustling and fighting for the money, including every penny


I got my loaf, I got my toast
I got my money and my guns


Chaperon of the south, I got my coast, yea
I am the leader and protector of my neighborhood


And until I die I'm the, the, the, the, the best rapper alive
I am the greatest rapper alive and I will continue to hold that title until I die




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BRYAN WILLIAMS, DWAYNE CARTER, TRISTAN G. JONES

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