We Fly High

Lyrics

I wear a mean dark pair of shades
 Aint you cant see my eyes unless my head is bent, you dig
 We fly high, No Lie,You know this (Ballin!)
 Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz (We in the building)
 We stay fly, No Lie,You know this (Ballin!)
 Hips and Thighs, Oh my, Stay focus
 Ya boy gettin paper (Money), I buy big cars (Foreign)
 I need fly rides to drive in my garage (Choose 1)
 Stay sky high (Twisted), Fly wit the stars (Twinkle,Twinkle)
 T 4? Flights, 80 grand large (Ballin!)
 So we lean with it, pop with it (Bankhead)
 'Vertible jones, mean with the top listen (Flossin)
 I'm sayin clean with the bottom?(Do It)
 I Hop'd out saggy jeans and my rock glistenin(BALLIN!)
 But I spent bout 8 grand
 Mami on stage doin the rain dance (I think she like me)
 She let it hit the floor, made it pop (What Else!?)
 Got my pedal to the floor screamin fuck the cops(Do It!)
 We fly high, No Lie,You know this (Ballin!)
 Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz
 (Girl)
 We fly high, No Lie,You know this (Ballin!)
 Hips and Thighs, Oh my, Stay focus
 Slow Down, Tonight may be gone tommorow (One Chance!)
 So I speed thu life like theres no tommorow (Speedin!)
 100 g's worth of ice on the audermar? (Flossy)
 And we in the street life until they call the law (Ballin!)
 I made the whip get naked (What Happen!?)
 While I switch gears, Bitch lookin at the bracelet (Got Em)
 Step out, show me what your all about
 Flashbacks of last night of me ballin out (Harlem!)
 1 a.m. we was at the club (What Happen!?)
 2 a.m. Ten bottles of bub (Money ain't a thing)
 And about 3 somethin I was thinkin about grub
 So I stumbled to the car, threw the drinks and the drugs (Twisted)
 We fly high, No Lie,You know this (Ballin!)
 Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz
 (Girl)
 We stay fly, No Lie,You know this
 Hips and Thighs, Oh my, Stay focus
 Nigga could you buy that
 I keep 20 in the pocket (Light Change)
 Talk a buck 80 If the bentley is the topic (That grey poupon)
 But of course gotta fly? (Where?)
 To the hood to roll dice on the side of the curb
 But I know a G Bent' may sound obsurd (Get Your Money Up)
 Drive 80 up Lennox cause I got an urge (Speedin)
 The rap game like the crack game
 Lifestyles, rich and famous livin in the fast lane (Ballin!)
 So when i bleep shorty bleep back
 Lou Vutton Belt where im keep all the heat strapped
 I beat the trial over rucker (Lets Do It)
 All guns loaded in the back motherfucker (Dipset)
 We fly high, No Lie,You know this (Ballin!)
 Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz (We in the building) 2x
 (Girl)
 We stay fly, No Lie,You know this (Ballin!)
 Hips and Thighs, Oh my, Stay focus
 You niggas need to stay focus
 When your dealin with a motherfuckin G
 You know my name, Jones, One Eye, Capo Status
 Only above motherfucka
 This Dipset ByrdGang We Born To Fly
 Ya'll know the rules fall back or fall back
 Someone tell my bitch summer I'm lookin for her
 Ya dig, Another day another dollar
 Fast life fucker
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:56
Key
1
Tempo
120 BPM

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