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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Dreshan Smith
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dreshan Smith
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miguel Bermudez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Darius "Deezle" Harrison
Recording Engineer
Edward Lido
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Joshua Berkman
Editing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Dreshan Smith
Producer
Lyrics
Open up your hearts, people
Page one, chapter one
Verse motherfucking one
Yeah
Uh-huh
I'm drinking hot tea bitch, feel me
Yeah, now if you let me, you won't regret me
Shit, if you let me, you won't forget me
Remember, and if you don't, then ponder
Hol' up, pow-pow, there's a reminder
I ain't kinda hot, I'm sauna
I sweat money and the bank is my shower
And that pistol is my towel
So stop sweatin' me, coward
And I would die for ours
Ride for hours, supply the flowers
This is history in the making
Now, shut the fuck up and let me make it
Please don't shoot me down
'Cause I'm flying
I'm flying
I'm higher
Please don't shoot me down
'Cause I'm flying
I swear this tea is at a real good temperature right now
I'm higher
So am I, yeah, yeah
I spit Alcatraz bars, I know
And D-boys is the only Alphabet Boys I know
Got a .380 on my waist and Rambo back home
No more bandana 'round my dome
Bandana in my right pocket
Bitch, I'm grown, fuck what you on
Now watch me stand on the world as I sit in a throne
And if I jump, I'ma fly and look into the eagle's eye
And see I am nothing like you, why?
Bitch, see, it gets me how nothing gets me or get to me
And if you shootin' for the stars then just shoot me
But your bullets don't reach Mars
Paws, claws, because I'm a beast, I'm a dog
I'll getcha, my picture should be in the dictionary
Next to the definition of Definition
Because repetition is the father of learnin'
And son, I know your barrel burnin' but
Please don't shoot me down
'Cause I'm flying
I'm flying
I'm higher
Please don't shoot me down
'Cause I'm flying
I'm higher
Aye, talk to my daddy
Papa, I did it to 'em, I'm a bastard
And I'ma do it again, like "****" backwards
These **** backwards, but they behind us
Now watch me get high like time's up
Nah, D, bring the drums back
And watch me hit 'em where they lungs at, like that
I get respect 'cause if I don't, I'ma take it
I see your boys hatin' and I see your girls naked
Drum, sound like a naked gun
Switch clips with my thumb
Then I pop another clip in and aim at his vision
'Cause Wayne is his vision, 'cause Wayne is the mission
I'm aiming at a mirror
Please don't shoot me down
'Cause I'm flying
I'm flying
And I've done it before
I'm higher
Please don't make me do it no more
Please don't shoot me down
'Cause I'm flying
Watch me soar
Where the fuck is my guitar? Now roar
I'm higher
Please don't shoot me down
'Cause I'm flying
I'm flying
I'm higher
Written by: D. Carter, D. Smith