Flying High
Break laws of aviation,
101 flows like a dalmatian,
On a DC8, got no pressure,
Guess I'll be better,
Aiming up the red dot, (red dot)
Lookin for the headshot, (headshot)
Going hard like bedrock, (bedrock)
We fly high like Travis in 2015,
Dip down, dive in, scare you like halloween
This ain't my first Rodeo,
Audio hitting like Ayo,
In the cockpit, see a new whip,
Just know I gotta cop it,
Living life on autopilot,
Cus we're so fly and we're not even tryin'
Chillin' sipping' d'ussé, Reppin Wu-Tang,
Flow so sick I think I came from Wuhan,
Every day I turn to a new page,
Taking this flight to a new age,
Been hurt by some fakes right,
Call it a snake bite,
Aviators on, and we are
Soaring through the air,
Wind rushing through our hair,
Dog fighting other bands 'cus our break is nigh,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
Where am I going?
Is there a point in knowing?
We try to plan ahead but can you plan for it all?
Or are we fools? (Are we fools?)
I don't know where this plane is going,
Up into the sky, and high,
Nameless faces fill the aisles,
Where are they going?
Do they know where?
I'm surrounded by the pressurised air,
Minor error could lead to endless terror,
Up here in the clouds,
Fear twinged with beauty,
A synonym for life,
On the razor edge of the knife,
I want to get off,
But it's too late (too late),
Enveloped in my doubts,
When you want to scream and shout,
I don't know where I'm going,
I want to know where I'm going but I don't know where (where, where)
Soaring through the air,
Wind rushing through our hair,
Dog fighting other bands 'cus our break is nigh,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
Soaring through the air,
Wind rushing through our hair,
Dog fighting other bands 'cus our break is nigh,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
Soaring through the air,
Wind rushing through our hair,
Dog fighting other bands 'cus our break is nigh,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
(Soaring through the air)
(We're flying high)
(We're flying high)
101 flows like a dalmatian,
On a DC8, got no pressure,
Guess I'll be better,
Aiming up the red dot, (red dot)
Lookin for the headshot, (headshot)
Going hard like bedrock, (bedrock)
We fly high like Travis in 2015,
Dip down, dive in, scare you like halloween
This ain't my first Rodeo,
Audio hitting like Ayo,
In the cockpit, see a new whip,
Just know I gotta cop it,
Living life on autopilot,
Cus we're so fly and we're not even tryin'
Chillin' sipping' d'ussé, Reppin Wu-Tang,
Flow so sick I think I came from Wuhan,
Every day I turn to a new page,
Taking this flight to a new age,
Been hurt by some fakes right,
Call it a snake bite,
Aviators on, and we are
Soaring through the air,
Wind rushing through our hair,
Dog fighting other bands 'cus our break is nigh,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
Where am I going?
Is there a point in knowing?
We try to plan ahead but can you plan for it all?
Or are we fools? (Are we fools?)
I don't know where this plane is going,
Up into the sky, and high,
Nameless faces fill the aisles,
Where are they going?
Do they know where?
I'm surrounded by the pressurised air,
Minor error could lead to endless terror,
Up here in the clouds,
Fear twinged with beauty,
A synonym for life,
On the razor edge of the knife,
I want to get off,
But it's too late (too late),
Enveloped in my doubts,
When you want to scream and shout,
I don't know where I'm going,
I want to know where I'm going but I don't know where (where, where)
Soaring through the air,
Wind rushing through our hair,
Dog fighting other bands 'cus our break is nigh,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
And we're flying high,
Soaring through the air,
Wind rushing through our hair,
Dog fighting other bands 'cus our break is nigh,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
Soaring through the air,
Wind rushing through our hair,
Dog fighting other bands 'cus our break is nigh,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
We're flying high,
(Soaring through the air)
(We're flying high)
(We're flying high)
Credits
Writer(s): Callum Shortland, Daniel Bartlett, Fletcher Hann, Willow O'brien Long
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