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We Fly High Lyrics By Jim Jones

    i wear a mean dark pair of shades
    and you can’t see my eyes
    unless my head is bent you dig

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    we fly high no lie you know this ballin’
    foreign rides outside it’s like showbiz we in the building
    we stay fly no lie you know this ballin’
    hips and thighs oh my stay focused

    ya boy gettin’ paper money i buy big cars foreign
    i need fly rides 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 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

    hook
    we fly high no lie you know this ballin’
    foreign rides outside it’s like showbiz we in the building
    we stay fly no lie you know this ballin’
    hips and thighs oh my stay focused

    slow down tonight may be gone tomorrow one chance
    so i speed through life like there’s no tomorrow speedin’
    00 g’s worth of ice on the audemars flossin’
    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
    step out show me what you all about
    flashbacks of last night of me ballin’ out harlem
    am we was at the club what happened
    am ten bottles of bub money ain’t a thing
    and by somethin’ i was thinkin’ ’bout grub
    so i stumbled to the car threw the drinks and the drugs twisted

    hook
    we fly high no lie you know this ballin’
    foreign rides outside it’s like showbiz we in the building
    we stay fly no lie you know this ballin’
    hips and thighs oh my stay focused

    nigga could you buy that i keep 0 in the pocket light change
    talk a buck 80 if the bentley is the topic that grey poupon
    but of course got a flying spur
    to the hood to roll dice on the side of the curb
    but i know a g a bet may sound absurd get your money up
    drive 80 up lenox ’cause i got a 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’ vuitton belt where i’ma keep all the heat strapped
    i beat the trial over rucker let’s do it
    all guns loaded and i’m back motherfucker dipset

    hook
    we fly high no lie you know this ballin’
    foreign rides outside it’s like showbiz we in the building
    we stay fly no lie you know this ballin’
    hips and thighs oh my stay focused

    you niggas need to stay focused
    when you’re dealin’ with a motherfuckin’ g
    you know my name jones one eye capo status
    all the above motherfucka
    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 fucka

    Artist: Jim Jones

    Year: 2006

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 346