Jim Jones - We Fly High (Remix) lyrics

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Jim Jones:

I wear a mean dark pair of shades

(You know we can't have one of nuthin')

And you can't see my eyes (so we had to double up

Unless my head is bent, you dig

Dipset (Remix)

Hook

Jim Jones:

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

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (Ladies)

We stay fly, no lie, and you no this (Remix)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus

Verse-1

Jim Jones:

(Jones) He/She, blowtiscious

Lamborghini, is so dishes

From Harlem to Hollywood, I'm still hood

500 horses stuffed in my Ferrari hood

Fuck-niggaz talk about MC's on da hills

Hip-Hop is dead, so Killa gave me the wheel

Black cards finna get these niggaz feelin' ill

It's hot fo' now, niggaz givin' out deals

(It's all about the Benjamin's baby)

I'm flyin' up Lenox in da Bently, all crazy

The roof topless, I'm showin' my ass

I brought New York back, you niggaz ain't got a chance

Hook

Verse 2

T.I.:

I ain't gon' lie, I'm fucked up, Phil died and we all sad

Only thing get us by now, and that's to ball bad

5 mil on the credit, 50 on the dogtag

Cracks in the deal that's 30 mil, I done gone mad

Naw I had to gon' grab the Spyda at the red light

Blue florecent head light, ya betta get ya bread right

You ain't a balla, you chase checks, I check right

Even when his dog got signed, I had my neck right

Verse 3

Diddy:

Pick a restaurant, Childs Of Chin Chin

Now pick a car, which one I ain't been in

Pick a watch, as long as the hand spinnin'

Pick a actress, which one I ain't swim in

(What about ya bride) the yaghts still on deck

Retirement plan, I dropped it on her neck

I'm still spendin' ol' money

Benjamin's Remix, 10 year ago money muthafuckas

Hook

Verse 4

Juelz Santana:

(Now girl I don't mean to be an agitator

But when I get movin' I'm a smooth operator

Ay, money ain't a thing, that's why I spend it

Ya cars like ya home, everthing rented

I'll buy your building, you'll be my tenant

My money comes fast just like a leprit

I'm about my green, no it ain't tennis

Play wit' my green, I'll become ya dentist

I'll swing that tool around

Then begin the root canal, Blaow

(Dipset) Boy you don't wanna start it here

Only time y'all dudes ball is in a barber's chair

Baldheads, I'm taking rock and roll to another level

Iced-out skull heads

(Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus)

Verse 5

Birdman:

500 on the Bentley, 50 G's on the caddy

100 G's on my ho, cuz we both livin' lavished

Doin' my thang with this uptown swang

Niggaz get it how we live like money ain't a thang

Stuntin' on dem thangs, every time you see my swang

Every time you see me hang, best believe I got that thang

Pop up at da club, niggaz show them hoes love

Cuz they know we make it rain, so they show a gangsta love

Verse-6

Young Dro:

In my Chevy look like I'm skatin' on ice like Kristy Yamagushi

Sittin' up in the Chevy eatin' BlowFish Sushi

550 mint-colored Benz

Me and Jim wit' the Band Camp Twins and they blowin' our fluties

Hell Rell block, so you know we gettin' coochy

Iceberg drop nigga now I'm ridin' goofy

28 inches in the air, know I'm ballin'

Cuz my whole wrist pink and my neck kinda bluey

Dro

Hook

Jim Jones:

You've just been included in the Ballaz Extravaganza

You are now a Ballaholic, just like my team (Dipset)

Shout-outs to Diddy, T.I., Birdman, Dro (Whoa)

It's like showbiz

Ballin'