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Flyin’ feat. Dizzy Wright

Album: Wednesday Before Last Durasi: 2:59

I feel like I'm flying

Spreadin' my wings and leave that ground

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying

Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying

Uh, up and away

Do what I like because fuck what they say

My GPS froze, I'm stuck in my ways

I double down and throw my money and raise

I'm ballin' so hard I wake up in my J's

So go get the camera's to cover my plays

The only ways up, so it's up where I'll stay

With this bud that's so strong I'll be buzzin' for days

Chronic the color of baby Yoda

When I crack the jar, you feelin' faded, don't ya?

Yeah, we take it, take it, take it, takin' over

Get it crackin' baby, get the baking soda

Hit the motor and we in the stratosphere

Chuck up a deuce and we outta here

Until we see UFO's out appear

As I whip that Millennium Falcon clear

Of the black holes and the comets

Just blast forward with the rockets

Higher than Falkor once upon a

Time in this never ending story I'ma

Get to the last page, if it stops there

When the crash comes like a stock share

Because that's life and it's not fair

But 'til then I'm on Con air

I feel like I'm flying

Spreadin' my wings and leave that ground

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying

Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying

Spreadin' my wings and leave that ground

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying

Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down

I'm not worried about it until I land it (gone)

I'm taking off to another planet (gone)

Fuckin' shit up but I didn't panic

Now the is sure we gon' pay for the damage

Better act like you been here before, goddamn it

Don't be fuckin' up my thousand dollar linen

Watchin' out for the snakes on the plane (snakes)

Send my love to when Samuel L Jackson did it

Private jets, private livin'

This is manager, the man is spending

I can tell you ain't built to be independent

If you learn from your L's then I know you get it

I guess it's too much on my plate again

And it's seven, no two city sinnin'

I'm hittin' the kitty, no kiddin'

Don't play about mine

I'ma check in for bidness

They tellin' me don't be a menace

With all the funerals I attended

When I was stuck in place I would pivot

I'm making sure that my story get written

I gotta be here for a reason

They just keep retreatin'

I was flying high into another region

Turbulence got me heavy breathin'

When the C4 I went in seizin'

I feel like I'm flying

Spreadin' my wings and leave that ground

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying

Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying

Spreadin' my wings and leave that ground

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying

Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down