We Fly High
We fly high, no lie (you hear that?) You know this (let's ride) (ballin'!)
Foreign rides outside (yes sir), it's like showbiz (we in the building)
We stay fly (ballin'), no lie, and you know this (ballin'!)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
Ya boy gettin' paper (money), I buy big cars (foreign)
Eight fly rides just to drive in my garage (choose one!)
Stay sky-high (twisted), fly with the stars (twinkle, twinkle)
G4 Flights, 80 grand large (ballin'!)
So we lean with it, pop with it (bankhead)
'Vertible Jones, mean with the top missin' (flossin'!)
I'm sittin' clean with the bottom kitted (do it!)
I hopped out, saggy jeans and my rock glistened (ballin'!)
But I spent about eight 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, it's like showbiz
We stay fly, no lie, and you know this (ballin'!)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
Slow down, here tonight, could be gone tomorrow (one chance)
So I speed through life like there's no tomorrow (speedin'!)
Hundred G's worth of ice on the Audemars (flossy!)
And we in the street life 'til they call the law (ballin'!)
I made the whip get naked (what happened?)
While I switch gears, bitch lookin' at the bracelet (got 'em)
Step out, show me what you all about
Flashbacks to last night of me ballin' out (Harlem!)
1 a.m., we was at the club (what happened?)
2 a.m., ten bottles of bub (money ain't a thing)
And by three-somethin', I was thinkin' 'bout grub
So I stumbled to the car due to drinks and the drugs (twisted)
We fly high, no lie, you know this (ballin'!)
Foreign rides outside, it's like showbiz
We stay fly, no lie, and you know this
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
(Nigga, could you buy that?) I keep 20 in the pocket (light change)
You talkin' buck 80 if the Bentley is the topic (that Grey Poupon)
But of course gotta fly the Spur (whip)
To the hood and roll dice on side the curb (I got bank)
But I know a G a bet may sound absurd (get your money up!)
Drive 80 up Lenox 'cause I got a urge (speedin', speedin')
The rap game, like the crack game
Lifestyle rich, famous, livin' in the fast lane (ballin', ballin')
So when I bleep, shorty bleep back
Lou' Vuitton belt where I'm keepin' all the heat strapped (loaded)
I beat the trial over Rucker (let's do it!)
All guns loaded, and I'm back, motherfucker (Dipset)
We fly high, no lie, you know this (ballin'!)
Foreign rides outside, it's like showbiz
We fly high, no lie, you know this (ballin'!)
Foreign rides outside, it's like showbiz (ballin')
We stay fly (stay fly), no lie (no lie), and you know this (ballin')
Hips and thighs (ayy), oh my (oh, my), stay focused (oh, oh)
Chyeah, you niggas need to stay focused
When you dealin' with a motherfuckin' G
You know my name, Jones
One Eye, Capo Status, all the above, motherfucker
This Dipset, ByrdGang, we born to fly
Y'all 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
We stay fly (Dipset), no lie, and you know this
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
We stay fly, no lie, and you know this
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
Foreign rides outside (yes sir), it's like showbiz (we in the building)
We stay fly (ballin'), no lie, and you know this (ballin'!)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
Ya boy gettin' paper (money), I buy big cars (foreign)
Eight fly rides just to drive in my garage (choose one!)
Stay sky-high (twisted), fly with the stars (twinkle, twinkle)
G4 Flights, 80 grand large (ballin'!)
So we lean with it, pop with it (bankhead)
'Vertible Jones, mean with the top missin' (flossin'!)
I'm sittin' clean with the bottom kitted (do it!)
I hopped out, saggy jeans and my rock glistened (ballin'!)
But I spent about eight 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, it's like showbiz
We stay fly, no lie, and you know this (ballin'!)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
Slow down, here tonight, could be gone tomorrow (one chance)
So I speed through life like there's no tomorrow (speedin'!)
Hundred G's worth of ice on the Audemars (flossy!)
And we in the street life 'til they call the law (ballin'!)
I made the whip get naked (what happened?)
While I switch gears, bitch lookin' at the bracelet (got 'em)
Step out, show me what you all about
Flashbacks to last night of me ballin' out (Harlem!)
1 a.m., we was at the club (what happened?)
2 a.m., ten bottles of bub (money ain't a thing)
And by three-somethin', I was thinkin' 'bout grub
So I stumbled to the car due to drinks and the drugs (twisted)
We fly high, no lie, you know this (ballin'!)
Foreign rides outside, it's like showbiz
We stay fly, no lie, and you know this
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
(Nigga, could you buy that?) I keep 20 in the pocket (light change)
You talkin' buck 80 if the Bentley is the topic (that Grey Poupon)
But of course gotta fly the Spur (whip)
To the hood and roll dice on side the curb (I got bank)
But I know a G a bet may sound absurd (get your money up!)
Drive 80 up Lenox 'cause I got a urge (speedin', speedin')
The rap game, like the crack game
Lifestyle rich, famous, livin' in the fast lane (ballin', ballin')
So when I bleep, shorty bleep back
Lou' Vuitton belt where I'm keepin' all the heat strapped (loaded)
I beat the trial over Rucker (let's do it!)
All guns loaded, and I'm back, motherfucker (Dipset)
We fly high, no lie, you know this (ballin'!)
Foreign rides outside, it's like showbiz
We fly high, no lie, you know this (ballin'!)
Foreign rides outside, it's like showbiz (ballin')
We stay fly (stay fly), no lie (no lie), and you know this (ballin')
Hips and thighs (ayy), oh my (oh, my), stay focused (oh, oh)
Chyeah, you niggas need to stay focused
When you dealin' with a motherfuckin' G
You know my name, Jones
One Eye, Capo Status, all the above, motherfucker
This Dipset, ByrdGang, we born to fly
Y'all 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
We stay fly (Dipset), no lie, and you know this
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
We stay fly, no lie, and you know this
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Jones, Zukhan Bey
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- This Sh!T Still in Harlem (feat. SUZI) - Single
- Jim Jones Presents: 12 Days Of Xmas (Deluxe)
- Jim Jones Presents Byrdgang 2.0
- Pa Su Bloque (feat. Lowkey M30 & Nelly Nelz)
- Jim Jones Presents: 12 Days Of Xmas
- Gangsta Grillz: We Set the Trends
- Hip Hop - Single
- El Capo (Deluxe)
- The People (Remix) [Feat. Conway the Machine & Marc Scibilia]
- The People (feat. Conway the Machine & Marc Scibilia) [Remix] - Single
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