he'll need you Like I do Fly high Fly over the mountains fly Fly my bird and say goodbye Fly high Fly over the rainbow fly Fly my bird and say goodbye
it flow I'll take you where you want to go Open up and let me free your soul Just let your body lose control Fly high Fly high Fly high Fly high No
sold publicly speak my mind take my time in the sky i am fly if you're low come with me cuz i can get you hella high join my crew be my friend tomorrow
Get fresh, gotta stay fly Get the jet I gotta stay high High up like a la la la Ain't nothin here that my money can't buy Dolce, Gucci and Louis V Yacht
my deepest sin You've seen me deep within But fly, fly higher from it Just look into my eyes You know my deepest sin You've seen me deep within But fill me
me how to fly somebody showed me how to get away with it somebody taught me how to hide somebody healed my thoughts from getting sick nothing?s around I feel no borders and
be thinkin like me, I think forgive and dont forget I gotta trick under my sleeve Ridin four deep wit artillary Me and Tootie, Papa, and Cleeve It's an unsolved mystery I'm a fly
pass me a six shot and I'm get turned black and work like a seventeen shot glock B.G. a raising star, pass me the guard I'm bout that war, and these
a bitch ain't shit Every hoe I done fucked done sucked my dick Me and my B.G. we toss bitches You don't believe me, ask Danielle and T.C., we ain't savin
: Let's be honest cause truthfully At the rate I'm moving, you gonna to have to get used to me This sauce is the weakest, tang and my three step Often
afraid to live my life And fulfil my fantasies I learnt a lot of tricks to help me live my life You helped me find my paradise When you came I saw Sunshine through my
Brightens up my day I guess you know Because it show You can see it On my face Feels like You've put a spell on me Feels like You've captured me And baby
die I'm out the hood gettin fat and high Private jet, it's time to fly Got the Roley with the bezzy gettin head in Dubai And my wolves come out when the
Got big enough for me to fiddle on my kinfolk Bitches with me cruisin, Moulin Rouge and They fuckin and they strippin nigga, I ain't even trippin nigga Me I handle business; God's my
take those from me And my sense of humor's shot, I don't take jokes funny My paranoia rolls with my bullet holes givin me a third eye, my foes can get
mans heart I play my part well respected Every minute every second You'll put a dent in your budget bugging me for a record [50 Cent:] In my hood
: Gentle breeze my mind revives longing eyes gaze into the sky high above two ravens fly Can this not be a sign for me? High one are you guarding me?
I don't know how and I don't know where Airplanes can take you back to love Far in the sky, yeah And I need to fly to you from high above It's in your
