Jim Jones ft Red Cafe We Fly High Lyrics
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it's like s_____z (We in da builidin)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (Ballin)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
[Verse 1]
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)
G4 Flights, 80 grand large (Ballin!)
So we lean wit it, pop wit it (Bankhead)
Vertible jones, mean wit the top listen (Flossin)
Im sayin clean with the body kit (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 f___ the cops (Do It)
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it's like s_____z
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
[Verse 2 Red Cafe]
shakedown
for the last ten years, only on wear
i come in all white airs.
3 karat nuggets in stacks each ear (shorty)
i like it how you do it right there (shakedown)
i heard brooklyn in the spot.
peace to my n____s middle finger to the cops
hoes know R dont play with the box
the one that made the whole tri-state diddy bop (shakedown)
your boy here for the trophy
brick money on my wrist, 36 o.z.'s
take it to the west, all the g's know me
strapped up tote nothin less than a 40 (shakedown)
but we here to get a b____
that already got a b____, money get a lot of it
and we drink goose n' juice until we out of it
talk hustla talk biotch, you could bottle it.
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin)
Foreign rides, outside, it's like s_____z
We stay fly , no lie, you know this (Ballin)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
[Verse 3 Jim Jones]
n____ could you buy that?
I keep 20 in the pocket (Like Change)
Talkin a buck 80 if the bentley is the topic (That grey poupon)
But of course gotta fly swerve (weavin)
To the hood to roll dice on the side of the curb
now I know a G a bet might sound absurd(Get Your Money Up)
Drive 80 up Lennox cause I gotta 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
Louis Vuitton Belt where I'm keep all the heat strapped (load it up)
I beat the trial over rucker (Let's Do It)
All guns loaded in the back m________er (Dipset)
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it's like s_____z [2x]
We stay fly , no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
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