We Fly High (Remix)

[Produced by Zukhan]

[Intro: Jim Jones]

I wear a mean dark pair of shades

(You know we can't have one of nuthin')

And you can't see my eyes (so we had to double up)

Unless my head is bent, you dig

Dipset (Remix)

[Chorus: Jim Jones & Karen Civil]

We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin')

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (Ladies)

We stay fly, no lie, and you know this (Remix)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]

(Jones) He/She, blowticious (Birdcall!)

Lamborghini, is audicious (Flossin'!)

From Harlem to Hollywood, I'm still hood (Yup!)

500 horses stuffed in my Ferrari hood (Speedin'!)

Fuck-niggas talk about MC's on da hills

Hip-Hop is dead, so Killa gave me the wheel (Flea!)

Black cards fever get these niggas feelin' ill (Ill!)

It's hot fo' now, niggas givin' out deals (Ballin'!)

(It's all about the Benjamin's baby)

I'm flyin' up Lenox in the Bentley, all crazy (Check!)

The roof topless, I'm showin' my ass (Uh-huh!)

I brought New York back, you niggas ain't got a chance (Remix!)

[Chorus: Jim Jones & Karen Civil]

We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin')

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (Ladies)

We stay fly, no lie, and you know this (Remix)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused

[Verse 2: T.I.]

I ain't gon' lie, I'm fucked up, Phil died and we all sad

Only thing get us by now, and that's to ball, dad

5 mil on the crib, 50 on the dogtag

Cracks in the deal, that's 20 mil, I done gone mad

Naw I had to gon' grab the Spyda at the red light

Blue fluorescent headlight, ya betta get ya bread right

You ain't a balla, you chase checks, I check right

Even when it's dark outside, I bet my neck bright

[Verse 3: Diddy]

Ayo hold up, pick a restaurant, Chows or Chin Chin

Now pick a car, which one I ain't been in?

Pick a watch, as long as the hand spinnin'

Pick a actress, which one I ain't swim in

(What about the bride?) The yacht's still on deck

Retirement plan, I dropped it on her neck

I'm still spendin' ol' money

Benjamin's Remix, 10 year ago money muthafuckas

[Chorus: Jim Jones & Karen Civil]

We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin')

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (Ladies)

We stay fly, no lie, and you know this (Remix)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused

[Verse 4: Juelz Santana]

Now girl I don't mean to be an agitator

But when I get movin' I'm a smooth operator

Ay, money ain't a thing, that's why I spend it

Ya cars like ya home, everything rented

I'll buy your building, you'll be my tenant

My money come fast, just like a leopard

I'm about my green, no it ain't tennis

Play wit' my green, I'll become ya dentist

I'll swing that tool around

Then begin the root canal, Blaow

(Dipset) Boy you don't wanna start it here

Only time y'all dudes ball is in a barber's chair

Baldheads, I'm taking rock and roll to another level

Iced-out skull heads

[Verse 5: Birdman]

500 on the Bentley, 50 G's on the caddy

100 G's on my ho, cuz we both livin' lavished

Doin' my thang with this uptown swang

Niggas get it how we live like money ain't a thang (Ballin!)

Stuntin' on dem thangs, every time you see my swagger

Every time you see me hang, best believe I got that thang

Pop up at da club, niggas show them hoes love

Cuz they know we make it rain, so they show a gangsta love

[Verse 6: Young Dro]

Look like I'm skatin' on ice like Kristi Yamaguchi

Sittin' up in the Chevy eatin' BlowFish Sushi

550 mint-colored Benz, me and Jim

Wit' the Band Camp Twins and they blowin' our fluties

Hell Rell block, so you know we gettin' kufis

Iceberg drop nigga now I'm ridin' goofy

28 inches in the air, know I'm ballin'

Cuz my whole wrist pink and my neck kinda bluey, Dro

[Chorus: Jim Jones & Karen Civil]

We fly high, no lie, you know this (Ballin')

Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (Ladies)

We stay fly, no lie, and you know this (Remix)

Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused

[Outro: Jim Jones]

You've just been included in the Ballaz Extravaganza

You are now a Ballaholic, just like my team (Dipset)

Shout-outs to Diddy, T.I., Birdman, Dro (Whoa)

It's like showbiz

Ballin'