So Fly in Here – BoostJam Lyrics
I’m so fly in here (In here)
These niggas be green, see right through ‘em, crystal clear (Pussy as fuck, yeah)
Niggas threaten me like I’m ‘posed to be scared of death (Ain’t scared of nothin’)
You know that it’s Beth forever, long live Beth (It’s long live Beth, RIP)
Fuck all my haters, go to hell (Fuck them haters, go)
Yeah, I wish you good, yeah, I wish you well
This top shelf that I’m blowin’, I know you can smell (You can smell it)
I just spent thousands on this bitch (Whoa), don’t you go kiss and tell
(Don’t go kiss and tell, ho)
You know I’m posted up (Posted up)
I think she thе one (That’s right), I might fall in love (Fall in love)
Oh my god, I keep forgеttin’, baby, I can’t cuff
Gotta get to this money (Yeah), oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Boy, just sit your ass down (Slatt)
This the internet, I can’t get enough (Get enough)
Matter of fact, put belt to ass since he wanna act so tough (You ain’t tough)
I don’t do no fightin’, but my glizzy really buff (Say what?)
She take all the shrooms, yeah, she really love the mush (Woo)
I pull in that black truck, gettin’ out (Pssh)
Lil’ boy, why you talkin’ crazy? Watch your mouth (Pssh, pssh, pssh)
I just told my nigga BoostJam, “Know we goin’ up” (Pssh, pssh, oh yeah)
I don’t give a fuck what a hater sayin’ (Whoa), yeah (Pssh, pssh, pssh)
I-I-I-I ain’t scared of nothin’ except death and growin’ up (Whoa)
Hater say he better than us, tell that lil’ boy, “Please shut up” (Shut up)
If we- If we beefin’, then we beefin’, no, it ain’t no makin’ up (Nah)
I-I’ve been workin’ like a 9-to-5, I know I’ll make it, yeah, yeah
Somebody sound the alarms, it’s a threat when we show up (Wow)
Too many lames up in this party, on the verge of throwin’ up (Buh-buh-buh)
You lil’ boys make me sick, you could never compete with us (Eugh)
You could never compete with us
You could never compete with us, sucker
What? (Let’s go)
Get your posture right, tighten up (Tighten up)
You know I gotta get my partners right when I go up (Support the fam, yeah)
Yeah, you know it’s our time to shine, lil’ sucka, it’s us (It’s us)
I ain’t even check the time, but I know it’s cash o’clock (Cha-ching)
Sucka, I’m my own boss, can’t let you put me in no box (Let’s go)
Sucka tryna own my masters, boy, you must be off your rock
I said you must be off your rocker, you gon’ mess around get rocked, boy
(Buh-buh-buh, buh-buh-buh, buh)
Screw a Victor Victor, I’ma be a victor on my own
I’m tryna own my music, I ain’t sellin’ to you, no, no
(Like, like, I ain’t gon’ be on no Interscope)
(I’ma be on Skelly, I’ma be- I- I’ma be on YSS, sucka, let’s go)
I’m so fly in here (In here)
These niggas be green, see right through ‘em, crystal clear (Pussy as fuck, yeah)
Niggas threaten me like I’m ‘posed to be scared of death (Ain’t scared of nothin’)
You know that it’s Beth forever, long live Beth (It’s long live Beth, RIP)
Fuck all my haters, go to hell (Fuck them haters, go)
Yeah, I wish you good, yeah, I wish you well
This top shelf that I’m blowin’, I know you can smell (You can smell it)
I just spent thousands on this bitch (Whoa), don’t you go kiss and tell
(Don’t go kiss and tell, ho)
So Fly in Here, de BoostJam, do álbum BxT. Composição: xh8le, BoostJam, TRXP. Lançamento: July 10, 2026.
















