Lyrics Flyin (feat. Dizzy Wright) - Chris Webby , Dizzy Wright

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