Jim Jones

Jim Jones - We Fly High songtekst

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[Chorus]

We fly high, no lie, you know this (Balling!)

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (We in the building)

We stay fly, no lie, you know this (Balling)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus



[Verse 1]

Ya boy getting 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 (Balling!)

So we lean wit it, put wit it (Bankhead)

Vertible Jones, mean wit the top listen (Flossing)

I'm saying clean wit the bottom?

(Do It)

I hop'd out saggy, jeans and my rock glistening (Balling!)

But I spent bout 8 grand

Mami on stage doing 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 screaming fuck the cops (Do It)



[Chorus]

We fly high, no lie, you know this (Balling!)

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (We in the building)

We stay fly, no lie, you know this (Balling!)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus



[Verse 2]

So I spend the life like there's no tomorrow (Speeding!)

100 g's worth of ice on the auto? (Flossy)

And we in the street like until the call the law (Balling)

I made the whip get naked (What Happen?!)

While I switch gears, bitch looking at the bracelet (Got Em)

Step out, show me what your all about

Flashbacks of last night of me balling 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 something I was thinking about grab

So I stumbled to the car, threw the drinks and the drugs (Twisted)



[Chorus]

We fly high, no lie, you know this (Balling)

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (We in the building)

We stay fly, no lie, you know this (Balling)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus



[Verse 3]

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 they curb

But I know a G Bent may sound obsurb (Get Your Money Up)

Drive 80 up Lennox cause I got on urge (Speeding)

The rap game like the crack game

Lifestyles, rich andand famous living in the fast lane (Balling!)

So when I bleep shorty bleep back

Loui Vuitton Belt where I'm keep all the heat strapped

I beat the trial over rucker (Let's Do It)

All guns loaded in the back motherfucker (Dipset)



[Chorus]

We fly high, no lie, you know this (Balling!)

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (We in the building) [2x]

We stay fly, no lie, you know this (Balling!)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus



You niggas need to stay focus

When your dealing wit a motherfucking G

You know my name, Jones, One Eye, Capo Status

Only above motherfucker

This Dipset ByrdGang we born to fly

Ya'll know the rules fall back or fall back

Someone tell my bitch Summer I'm looking for her

Ya dig, another day another dollar

Fast lone fucker


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