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INTROI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingFeels like I’mVERSE 1How could it me, little meHad the power to be the best B, in the leagueYeah inevitably, but could it be little meYou was heckling me, now it’s monotony when I regularly, yoI catch wreck on recreation, so I exceed all your expectationsBecause I got it in ‘em, I kill ‘em and then I skin ‘emThe contract was on but I am the addendumSo-so wh-where my dawgs at, RandyMa-ma-matter fact, get off my dick bitch, AndyCa-ca-ca-cause everything is fine and dandyGo against me nooooow, I dare you, BambiHalf a million dollars just to upgrade the car showI ain't even detonate the bombs and the arsenalBefore the storm comes the calmHope you can take the heat like LeBronAh, ha hahahaha haI’m the best now, anybody with some money should invest nowSoccer mom needs to organize a pep rall’You game over bitch, Gatorade, wet towelMothafuckers aint ready, they neva beenAs long as I am in the game, you’ll never winI’m on that different type of high, heroinPut on my cape and hit the sky, heroine!CHORUSI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingVERSE 2 (KANYE WEST)Ugh, yeah, ughThis is the moment grab your Kodak while I’m flyingWith a flow that is the greatest throwback since that Nolan RyanAnd the days been crazy and the nights even wilderAnd the lights even brighter, baby stand next to my fireOnly higher is Messiah or notes from Mariah‘rari six hundred horses, that’s my chariot of fire?Where we flying, they can’t find us all them broke days behind usI just took your whole life and redesigned it, uhI think I’m Marc Jacobs, I think I’m LagerfeldI think without makeup, you still bad as hellImma grab your waist then, Imma grab your face andThen imma taste it, then Imma blaze itHello all my bad girls, this just inYeezy hurt the beat like he fuked her best friendAnd she let him back in and he just did it againHe crazy, he blazin', he off the deep endI’m blazin’, I’m flagrant, Im crazy, I’m sayingToo much for the World so they Abbreviate himHis past is a fac, his stats is amazeHer dress is just per’ uhh, Prada coloured babesIt obvi’ we the ishh and I’m rolling with my bricksSo real, you so trill, baby everything legitHow you feel, they say we crazed cause our styles so diff’They be jail when we in the mag looking magnif’As if I ain't used Magnums on your favourite bad bitchFuck these background niggas I was tryna adlibAdd this, we blazin’, Nicki what you thinkI got two White Russians but we also need some drinksAh hahahahaCHORUSI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingI fly, I fly high, I’m blazingI’m blazing, feels like I’m blazingBRIDGEIt feels like I’m blazin’, blazin’, blazin’It feels like I’m blazin’, blazin’, blazin’It feels like I’m blazin’, blazin’, blazin’ (...)CHORUS OUT@LeandroCesar12
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