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[Hook:] We flying high Higher than the sky Way over the bullshit yeah we on some new shit yeah Flying high, higher than the clouds We stay above the drama and we and comin down yeah We flying high Higher than the sky Way over the bullshit yeah we on some new shit yeah Flying high, higher than the clouds We stay above the drama and we and comin down yeah [Verse 1:] Why am I so fly? Here'a crash course My photo should be the logo for the passports And when they ask for my pictures rumors fly like twisters But it don't matter I just walk on top of the whispers Look at the women or the denim Look at my eyes see the sky dives in em And my girl so fly, me and her futuristic They sick of me shining so I just eclipse shit But darling, all them Hate to see you soaring Can't wait, love to take pictures when you falling We all got problems, but when they start pouring Letras de cancionesIt have a brother feelin like a bucket in New Orleans But when it gets heavy weight all I do is levitate Over all the drama like Bush when the levee's break Damn to be honest, bad news is time flies Good thing is you're the pilot, yeah [Hook] [Verse 2:] And now appearing on behalf of his homeboy Locoist, soloist in a lane all on his own boy Photo this as I ocho this they'eont know what I'm own boy It is 8, ate is eat got a stomach full of songs boy Call us hear that plane food Runnin on that plain fuel Walkin on the sky now Yoda must've trained lu His shoes got them wings to Feathers on his sandals Weathers where he hang fool Not where they send rain to But where you can wear saandals L.A.X.ing like the airport in the city of Los Angelessss... Yea but I'm from that O.R.D Playa you can't play with that Global service verses And you know that I don't pay for bags But I keep my paper tagged Just in case they lose it I'll always get my paperback This ain't even hard for me this more like paperback This is that, history book my planes up out the pages rap [Hook] [Verse 3:] We Flyin High And beyond I'ont plauteu a keep goin They'ont want me to peak/peek like a Peeping Tom you see it It's a natural reflex the b.s. I deflect I got it sewn But I don't seem stressed (seamtress) peep it This is for my little leaguers playing trying to get their majors on So they be an umpire and they have a plate at home Play it safe, naw, naw, life is like a song Take the bullshit by the horns smooth it out like... uhhhh I'm like a hawk with his middle fingers up If you don't move it you lose it and your wings turn to dust So I don't fuck around, I hover above the ground I just tackle my goals and that's how I touch down But I'm still upward bound, so the kids huddle round This is soul medicine no side effects evident... uhhhh You gotta rise from living this low life Time to stop being fraid of your own heights! Yeah! [Hook] From Letras Mania