Kodak Black, Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane – Wake Up In The Sky (Instrumental Remake)
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KODAK BLACK WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
KODAK BLACK WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
KODAK BLACK WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
KODAK BLACK WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
BRUNO MARS WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
BRUNO MARS WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
BRUNO MARS WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
GUCCI MANE WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
GUCCI MANE WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
GUCCI MANE WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
GUCCI MANE WAKE UP IN THE SKY INSTRUMENTAL
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Fly, fly, fly
It's Gucci (it's Gucci)
Huh? Fly (woo)
I drink 'til I'm drunk (yeah), smoke 'til I'm high (yeah)
Castle on the hill (well damn), wake up in the sky
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury (yeah)
That's why they all fuck with me (woo)
Out here with the moves (yeesh) like I invented smooth
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly
Huh, huh, huh
I stay fresh as hell, take a pic, I might as well, hell
Drop the top and take a selfie, my car drives itself
I got white girls blushin', homie, college girls rushin' on me (woo)
All my diamonds custom so they clutchin' and they touchin' on me
Ooh, pick his vegetables
Ooh, that kid's edible
Ooh, it's incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I smell like Bond Number 9, nine
Section full of foreign dimes
Bitch is starin' at me sayin', "Wow"
Unforgettable like Nat King Cole
Gucci Barry White, I'm singin' to your hoe (well damn)
A one man show, a human bank roll (whoa)
She lost in the sauce 'cause Gucci got the glow (huh)
I drink 'til I'm drunk (brra), smoke 'til I'm high (it's Guc')
Castle on the hill (heh), wake up in the sky (you won't)
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury, that's why they all fuck with me
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
Now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
I know I'm super fly, I know I'm super fly (Kodak, Kodak)
I'm so fly, don't need no flight attendant
Big Cuban link, don't need no pendant
I ain't never had no pot to piss in, yeah
Now all my records trendin'
Oh my, I came from stealin' bikes to flying on a G5
I don't know why I been smokin' this Cherry Pie so much
But this my life
I'm on adderall, I be smellin' Hi-Tec when I piss
Like it's basketball, I drop 50-pointer on my wrist
It's Lil' Kodak, take a pic
I came home to drop the heat
All these diamonds got me sick, I'm actin' spoiled
Cutlass sittin' high, I feel like I can fly
So fresh to death it's crazy, feel like I can die
I done finally got my wings, they make me wanna sing (glee)
I drink 'til I'm drunk ('til I'm drunk)
Smoke 'til I'm high ('til I'm high)
Castle on the hill (ayy), wake up in the sky
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly, baby)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
The ladies love luxury, that's why they all fuck with me (ayy)
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth (yo, yo)
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I don't fly, baby)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
Now, now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
I know I'm super fly, I know I'm super fly
got damn bro u killed that
When I first heard this song, I called it “Fly”
I hella fuck w this beat
Woow nice bro from turkeyy
I need Playboi Carti going on this
What bpm is this?
My ears are high af
La Puedo Usar?
Damn the bass though
How much
this beat is chill like i can rap to it
Dat tight
instrument
If they some better lyrics doooo
W4k3 up 1n 1h3 2ky
8:34 is the best part
Workout music!! I'm skating!