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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Songwriter
Zukhan Bey
Zukhan Bey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Arnold Mischkulnig
Arnold Mischkulnig
Mastering Engineer
Cliff Cultreri
Cliff Cultreri
Mastering Engineer
Eric "Ibo" Butler
Eric "Ibo" Butler
Recording Engineer
Eric Jensen
Eric Jensen
Recording Engineer
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Executive Producer
Ryan West
Ryan West
Mixing Engineer
Zukhan Bey
Zukhan Bey
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We fly high
No lie
You know this
(Ballin')
Foreign rides
Outside
It's like showbiz
[Verse 2]
(We stay fly)
(No lie)
(And you know this)
(Ballin')
(Hips and thighs)
(Oh, my)
(Stay focused)
[Verse 3]
Ya boy gettin' paper
I buy big cars
Need fly rides just to drive in my garage
Stay sky high
Fly wit' the stars
T-4 flights
Eighty grand large
So we lean wit' it
Pop wit it
'Vertible jones, mean wit' the top missin'
I'm sittin' clean wit' the bottom kitted
I hopped out, saggy jeans and my rock glisten
But I spent about eight grand
Mami on stage, doin' the rain dance
(I think she like me)
She let it hit the floor
Made it pop
Got my pedal to the floor
Screamin', "Fuck the cops"
[Verse 4]
We fly high
No lie
You know this
(Ballin')
Foreign rides
Outside
It's like showbiz
[Verse 5]
(We stay fly)
(No lie)
(And you know this)
(Ballin')
(Hips and thighs)
(Oh, my)
(Stay focused)
[Verse 6]
Slow down
Here tonight, could be gone tomorrow
So I speed through life like there's no tomorrow
Hunnid G's worth of ice on the Audemar
And we in the street
Life till the call they law
I made the whip get naked
While I switch gears, bitch lookin' at the bracelet
Step out, show me what you're all about
Flashbacks of last night
Of me, ballin' out
1AM, we was at the club
2AM, ten bottles of bub'
And by 3 somethin' I was thinkin' 'bout grub
So I stumbled to the car
Due to drinks and the drugs
[Verse 7]
We fly high
No lie
You know this
(Ballin')
Foreign rides
Outside
It's like showbiz
[Verse 8]
(We stay fly)
(No lie)
(And you know this)
(Hips and thighs)
(Oh, my)
(Stay focused)
[Verse 9]
I keep twenty in the pocket
You talk a buck eighty if the Bentley is the topic
But of course, gotta fly to swerve
To the hood and roll dice on the side of the curb
Now I know a G a Bent' might sound absurd
Drive 80 up Lenox 'cause I got a urge
The rap game like the crack game
Lifestyle rich, famous, livin' in the fast lane
So when I bleep, shorty, bleep back
Louis Vuitton belt where I'm keepin' all the heat strapped
I beat the trial over Rucker
All guns loaded in the back, motherfucker
[Verse 10]
We fly high
No lie
You know this
(Ballin')
Foreign rides
Outside
It's like showbiz
[Verse 11]
We fly high
No lie
You know this
(Ballin')
Foreign rides
Outside
It's like showbiz
[Verse 12]
(We stay fly)
(No lie)
(And you know this)
(Ballin')
(Hips and thighs)
(Oh, my)
(Stay focused)
[Verse 13]
(We stay fly)
(No lie)
(And you know this)
(Hips and thighs)
(Oh, my)
(Stay focused)
[Verse 14]
(We stay fly)
(No lie)
(And you know this)
(Hips and thighs)
(Oh, my)
(Stay focused)
Written by: Joseph Guillermo Jones
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