Texty: Chipmunk. Transition. Flying High.

[Hook]
You know we flying high
(ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah)
I got 'em singing like
(ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah)

Ten bottles today man
lets drink 2 and spray 8
yep, all over the damn place
or in a haters damn face
Dolce and Gabanna, I aint into bandana's
might fly to Barbados, try and find some Rihanna's
I'm running this jungle, can't touch me I'm hammer
and I'm a lion king, a kuna matatta
no worries at all, no footy, I ball
I'm on my Apple sh-t, women I'm Mac'ing 'em all
Capital summertime ball
yeah I can rock a crowd, you saw that hook coming
lets sing it loud
I'm stacking my chedder, I've never been better
it's now or its never, you know we flying high


[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Still putting on for my team
and stupid n-ggas wifey's
and all the girls like me
including the dikeys
the life of the party
my queen on my body
she smelling my neck, thats Issey Miyake
I keep it so cool, but I am no fool
these n-ggas with me don't know vocals but they pro-tools
pour me a glass, toast G
I'm f-cking bossy, f-ck being Lowkey (ooh!)
and you know I can rock a crowd
you feel that hook coming, lets sing it now

[Hook x2]