[Intro]
Ooh, change the weather
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[Chorus: Gunna]
Let me count my paper, I don't need no help (I don't need no help)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death (Fly to death)
Bitch, I'm fly to death (Bitch, I'm fly to death)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death (Bitch, I'm fly to death, yeah)
All that hatin' bad for your health (Bad for your health)
All this ice around my neck look like crystal meth (Look like crystal meth)
Bitch, I'm fly to death (Bitch, I'm fly to death, yeah)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Bitch, I'm fly to death, like I crashеd a Lear (Crash)
Pull up in some shit that didn't come out this yеar (No, change the weather)
Step out on the scene, it look like a premiere
Parasuco jeans, new designer gear (Parasuco jeans)
I might fly myself to sleep, my bitch shop every week (My bitch shop every week)
Might take her ass to London on a shoppin' spree (Go on a shoppin' spree)
Toss her ass some money, life is better free (Ayy, it's on me)
She say she want a bag just to hold them Gs (Change the weather)
Want that new Celine, them shits ain't coming cheap (Celine, no)
Bustin' down them bands, Giuseppes on my feet (Bands)
Lambskin leather pants cost me five at least
Bitch, I'm fly to death, who gon' bury me?
[Chorus: Gunna & Cmore Stacks]
Let me count my paper, I don't need no help (I don't need no help)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death (Fly to death)
Bitch, I'm fly to death (Bitch, I'm fly to death)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death (Bitch, I'm fly to death, yeah)
All that hatin' bad for your health (Bad for your health)
All this ice around my neck look like crystal meth (Crystal meth, look like crystal meth, uh)
Bitch, I'm fly to death (Fly to death, bitch, I'm fly to death, yeah)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death (Uh)

[Verse 2: Cmore Stacks]
Designer shit just like the bosses do
If you ain't fly every day, then you just flew (Change the weather)
I think my shoes popped a molly, watch how Jimmy Choo
I put the pedal to the metal in that Bentley coupe (Skrr)
Dropped your ho off at the house, you know she the swoop (Swoop)
My player partner turned me on, I'm like alley-oop (Alley-oop)
Add another point for the home team (Home team)
I got some hoes gon' shoot for me like the Atlanta Dreams (Bah)
I keep a money scheme, I'm loyal to my team (T.I.G.)
I got some n***as made a living off that triple beam
I sip promethazine, I sell your ho a dream
About that dough, I go nuts, no Krispy Kreme

[Chorus: Gunna]
Let me count my paper, I don't need no help (I don't need no help)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death (Fly to death)
Bitch, I'm fly to death (Bitch, I'm fly to death)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death (Bitch, I'm fly to death, yeah)
All that hatin' bad for your health (Bad for your health)
All this ice around my neck look like crystal meth (Look like crystal meth)
Bitch, I'm fly to death (Bitch, I'm fly to death, yeah)
Pick a shovel, dig a grave, 'cause I'm fly to death
[Outro]
(Change the weather)