Fly High by Soulja Boy Lyrics

[Intro]
2DZ, baby
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Got, got a whole lotta racks, got a whole lotta racks
Got a whole lotta racks, got a whole lotta racks, got a whole lotta girls in the club
Got a whole lotta guns, got a whole lotta money, got a whole lotta drugs
Foreign whip when we pullin' up, all the girls on us
All the girls on us, all the girls on us, ayy
Ayy, I got racks in the back, blowin' on a sack
Know I got a pack, foreign go fast
Blowin' one, I fire, pass, blowin' on loud, got gas
I'm ridin' in a foreign whip, you ain't even gotta ask
Lotta girls in the front say, "What's up?" Poppin' bottles in the club
Turnt up in the club, pool party goin' up
And all the girls on us 'cause they like how we ride
G6 when we fly high, she know I'm that

[Chorus]
You know I'm that guy, she know I'm that guy
Me and my crew, we fly, my crew, we fly high
My crew, we fly, my crew, we fly
My crew, we fly, my crew, we fly, my crew
[Verse 2]
I pulled up wit' the racks, walked out with bottles
Pulled up wit' bands, left with a whole lotta models
G6 go fly high, we took too long
All the girls go nuts 'cause my crew, we fly, don't bother
Truey on my doffer, Gucci on my limb
I'm ridin' in a Ferrari, they know who I am
I hop out, Ferragamo, like a star
We valet park foreign cars, my foreign whip autostart
Brought bands to the club, left out wit' a whole lotta drugs
Foreign whips when we ride, turnt up in the club
Gold bottles of Ace of Spades, coolin', Gucci on my shades
Lookin' through all of this gold, they already know, whoa

[Chorus]
You know I'm that guy, she know I'm that guy
Me and my crew, we fly, my crew, we fly high
My crew, we fly, my crew, we fly
My crew, we fly, my crew, we fly, my crew