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We Fly High (Remix) (Feat. Baby)

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

Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz (We in the building)

We stay fly, No Lie, you know this (Ballin'!)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focusedYa 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 wit 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 missing (Flossin')

I'm sitting clean with the bottom kitted (do it)

I hopped out saggy jeans and my rock glistening (Ballin'!)

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"We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin'!)

Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz (We in the building)

We stay fly, No Lie, you know this (Ballin'!)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focusedSlow down, tonight may be gone tomorrow (One chance)

So I speed through life like there's no tomorrow (Speeding)

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

And we in the street life until 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 of last night of me ballin' out (Harlem!)

1 a.m.: we was at the club (What happened?)

2 a.m.: 10 bottles of bub (Money ain't a thing)

And about 3-something I was thinking about grub

So I stumbled to the car, threw the drinks and the drugs (Twisted)We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin'!)

Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz (We in the building)

We stay fly, No Lie, you know this (Ballin'!)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focusedNigga, 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 a bet may sound absurd (Get Your Money Up)

Drive 80 up Lenox cause I got an urge (Speeding)

The rap game like the crack game

Lifestyles, rich and famous living in the fast lane (Ballin'!)

So when I bleep, shorty bleep back

Lou' Vuitton belt where I'mma keep all the heat strapped

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, its like showbiz (We in the building)

We stay fly, No Lie, you know this (Ballin'!)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused

Songwriters

ZUKHAN BEY, JOSEPH JONESPublished by

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