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(feat. Diddy, T.I., Birdman, Young Dro)
I wear a mean dark pair a shades
(You know we can`t have one a nuthin`)
(So we had to double up)
You can`t see my eyes unless my head is bent
Dipset..
REMIX!!!!
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it`s like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus(Jones)
[Jones]
PC blowticious, Lamborghini, its on dishes
From Harlem to Hollywood I`m still hood,
500 horses stuffed in my Ferarri hood(Speedin)
Fuck niggas talk bout MCs on my hills(Fuck em)
Hip hop was dead and killa gave me the wheels(flee)
Black car fever got this nigga feelin ill its the shop for a now nigga givin out deals
(Its all about the Benjamen`s baby)
I`m flying off Lennox, in the Bentley all crazy(check)
The roof top as I am showin my ass,
I brought New York back ya niggas ain`t got a chance(Remix)
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it`s like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
[T.I.]
I ain`t gon` lie I`m fucked up ,Phil die then we all sad
The only one thang gonna get us by and thats the ball game
5 mil on the crib 50 on the dog tag, Cracks on the deal twenty mill
you thought i gone mad, naw I had to gone Grab the spida at the red light,
Blue florescent head light, you better get your bread right,
You ain`t a baller, you chase checks I check write, even wen its dark outside I bet my necks right?
[Diddy]
Hey ya hold up, pick a restaurant Chows or Chin Chin
Now pick a car, which one I ain`t been in,(Foreign)
Pick a watch as long as the hand spinnin
Pick a actress which one I ain`t swim in(Wut Bout Tonight)
The yachts still on the deck
Retirement plan i dropped it on her neck
I`m still spending old money , Benjamen`s remix 10 Year go money mothafuckas
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it`s like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
[Birdman]
500 on the Bentley, 50 g`s on the Caddy, 100 gs on my broad
Cuz we both livin lavish
Doin my thang wit this uptown swang
Nigga get it how we live like money ain`t a thang
I be stunnin on them thangs everytime u see me Swang everytime u see me hang
Best believe I got that thang.
Pop up at the club nigga show them hoes love
Cuz they kno we make it rain so they show us gangsta love
[Young Dro]
Its like Im skating on ice like Christie Yamaguchi
Sit up in the Chevy eating blowfish sushi
550 mint colored benz me n` Jin wit the back cab twins blowin out fluey
Hair real block cuz u kno we gettin coofy,iceberg drop nigga now ridin goofy,
28 inches in the air, kno I`m ballin cuz my whole Wrist pink and my neck kinda bluey (dro)
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it`s like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
Back to: JIM JONES lyricsI wear a mean dark pair a shades
(You know we can`t have one a nuthin`)
(So we had to double up)
You can`t see my eyes unless my head is bent
Dipset..
REMIX!!!!
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it`s like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus(Jones)
[Jones]
PC blowticious, Lamborghini, its on dishes
From Harlem to Hollywood I`m still hood,
500 horses stuffed in my Ferarri hood(Speedin)
Fuck niggas talk bout MCs on my hills(Fuck em)
Hip hop was dead and killa gave me the wheels(flee)
Black car fever got this nigga feelin ill its the shop for a now nigga givin out deals
(Its all about the Benjamen`s baby)
I`m flying off Lennox, in the Bentley all crazy(check)
The roof top as I am showin my ass,
I brought New York back ya niggas ain`t got a chance(Remix)
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it`s like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
[T.I.]
I ain`t gon` lie I`m fucked up ,Phil die then we all sad
The only one thang gonna get us by and thats the ball game
5 mil on the crib 50 on the dog tag, Cracks on the deal twenty mill
you thought i gone mad, naw I had to gone Grab the spida at the red light,
Blue florescent head light, you better get your bread right,
You ain`t a baller, you chase checks I check write, even wen its dark outside I bet my necks right?
[Diddy]
Hey ya hold up, pick a restaurant Chows or Chin Chin
Now pick a car, which one I ain`t been in,(Foreign)
Pick a watch as long as the hand spinnin
Pick a actress which one I ain`t swim in(Wut Bout Tonight)
The yachts still on the deck
Retirement plan i dropped it on her neck
I`m still spending old money , Benjamen`s remix 10 Year go money mothafuckas
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it`s like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
[Birdman]
500 on the Bentley, 50 g`s on the Caddy, 100 gs on my broad
Cuz we both livin lavish
Doin my thang wit this uptown swang
Nigga get it how we live like money ain`t a thang
I be stunnin on them thangs everytime u see me Swang everytime u see me hang
Best believe I got that thang.
Pop up at the club nigga show them hoes love
Cuz they kno we make it rain so they show us gangsta love
[Young Dro]
Its like Im skating on ice like Christie Yamaguchi
Sit up in the Chevy eating blowfish sushi
550 mint colored benz me n` Jin wit the back cab twins blowin out fluey
Hair real block cuz u kno we gettin coofy,iceberg drop nigga now ridin goofy,
28 inches in the air, kno I`m ballin cuz my whole Wrist pink and my neck kinda bluey (dro)
[Chorus]
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside, it`s like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix)
Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus
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