Jim Jones - We Fly High lyrics

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Jim Jones - We Fly High lyrics

Jim Jones We Fly High 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) (Girl) 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 f** the cops(Do It!) We fly high, No Lie ,You know this (BALLIN!) Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz 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 Audemars (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, b**h 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 d** (Twisted) We fly high, No Lie ,You know this (BALLIN!) Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz We stay fly, No Lie ,You know this Hips and Thighs, Oh my, Stay focus n***a 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 motherf**er (Dipset) We fly high, No Lie ,You know this (BALLIN!) Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz (We in the building) 2x We stay fly, No Lie ,You know this (BALLIN!) Hips and Thighs, Oh my, Stay focus You n***as need to stay focus When your dealin with a motherf**in G You know my name, Jones, One Eye, Capo Status Only above motherf**a This Dipset ByrdGang We Born To Fly Ya'll know the rules fall back or fall back Someone tell my b**h summer I'm lookin for her Ya dig, Another day another dollar Fast life f**er

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