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We Fly High

アーティスト:Jim Jones  アルバム:Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product Of My Environment) 

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I wear a mean dark pair of shades And you can't 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) 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 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 focused Slow 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


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