Jim Jones - We Fly High (Remix) Lyrics

Jim Jones Lyrics

We Fly High (Remix) Lyrics
[Intro:Jim Jones]
I wear a mean dark pair of shades(U know we can't have 1 of nuttin')And u can't see my eyes
(so we had to double up)unless my head is bent.u dig?(REMIXX!)

We fly high, no lie, and u know dis(Ballinn!!)
Foreign rides,outside, its like showbiz(ladies)
We stay fly,no lie, and u know dis(REMIXX!!)
Hips and thighs,oh my!,stay focus

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
(Jones!!!)He/She, blowticious,lamboghini,is on dishes,
From Harlem to Hollywood,I'm still hood
500 horses stuffed in my Ferrari hood
F*ck niggas talk about Mc's on da hillz
Hip Hop is dead, So killa gave me da wheel
Black cars finna get deez niggas feelin' ill
It's hott fo' now, niggas givin out deals(It's all about the benjamins baby!)
I'm flyin up Lenoxx, In da Bentley all crazy
Da roof top-less, I'm showin'my abs, I brought New York back, U niggas ain't gotta chance(REMIXX!!)


[Verse 2: TI]
I ain;t goin' lie I'n f*cked up, Phil died, Now we all sad
Only thing get us by now, and dats da ballin'!
5 mill on da credit, 50 on the dog tag
Cracks on da deal dats 30 mill, I done gone madd!
Naw I had 2 gone grab da spida at da red light
Blue florescent head lights,u betta get ya bread right
U ain't a balla u chase checks, I check right
Even when his dog got sighed, I had my neck right

[Verse 3:Diddy]
(Diddy!!) Pick a resteraunt, "Childs of Chin Chin"
Now pick a car which 1 I ain't been in
Pick a watch, as long as the hand spinnin'
Pick a actress, which 1 I ain't swim in(What about tonight??)
Da yaughts still on deck, retirement plan, I dropped it on a neck
I'm still spendin no money, Benjamins remix, 10 year gold money(motha f*ckas!)


[Verse 4: Juelz Santana]
Yea money ain't a thing, thats why spend it
Ya cars like ya homes,everythang rented
I'll buy your buildin' you'll be my tenit
My money come fast, just like a leprit
I'm about the green, no it ain't tennis
Plat wit my green, I'll be your dentist
I'll swing dat tool around
Den I'll begin in the root canal(blaoww!!)
Boy u don't want to start here
Only time u dudes ball is in the barber chair,bald heads
I'm takin rock and roll to another level iced out skull heads


[Verse 5: Birdman]
(Birdman!!) 500 huned on da bentley,50gs on da caddy
100gs on my ho, cause we both livin lavish
Doin my thang on dis uptown swang
Stuntin on dem thangs everytime u see me swang, everytime u see me hang
Best believe I got that thang
Pop up at the club, gotta show deez ho's love
Cause dey know we make it rain, so dey show us gangsta love

[Verse 6:Young Dro]
In my chevy,lookin like im skatin on ice like Kristi Yamagushi
Sittin' on da chevy eatin blowfish sushi
550 mint colored benz, me & Jim wit da Band camp twins and dey blowin our fluties
Hell Rail block so u know we gettin' cucci, Iceberg drop nigga now I'm ridin' goofy
28 inches in da air know I'm ballin', cause my whole wrist pink,and my kneck kinda bluey(Dro!!)


[Ontro: Jim Jones]
You've Just Been Inclued In Da Ballerz Extravaganza,You Are Now A Ballerholic,Just Like My Team(Dipset!!!)
Shout Outs To Diddy,T.I.,Birdman,Dro!!!,(Whoa!)Its Like Showbiz,Ballin'!!!
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