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Flyin High Lyrics - The First Agreement - Dizzy Wright

Dizzy Wright nigga and I'm back 

I feel better than ever this time nigga 

 

Look, my mama told me I could grow to be great (Right) 

I talk to God and told him show me the way, look 

I took the time just to work on me 

And now all the problems I had are just rolling away 

Funny how you sit back and you think musically 

Looking past the jewelry, all I'm seeing is foolery 

Usually I keep quite but on the low 

I did a show and y'all do not understand what these fans do to me 

Yeah I'm building my pride 

My lungs black, how you feeling inside? I'm still on a rise 

Not tryin' to be in a place I know I'm not 

I just tryin' to get to the top so I could see my mama get it right 

Slow thinker, fast talker 

Your fast thinking positioning you to act harder 

I know the game like I know my name 

And I ain't Frank, but I novacane 

I'm so insane, why you so ashamed? 

I'm speaking my mind, I'm on my grind like sleepers of crime 

You need a deal, all I needed was time 

Got the Q and then I penetrated 

Setting the bar so they looking like they intimidated 

Yeah, I purposely put the pressure on 

Vegas made me hot, it's kinda cool to see them catching on 

Now I'm in the position to make a living 

Off of making these niggas listen, so it's only right I sit and talk 

 

I know I might sound crazy 

But I love what life done gave me 

I fly high 

(We get high to get by, doing what we want if the limit is the sky) 

And I'm all up in my feelings 

But I guess I'm just a realist 

I fly high 

(We get high to get by, doing what we want if the limit is the sky) 

 

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I grew a high-top fade like Penny Hardaway 

Something that I thought of during Daddy Daughter Day 

When I'm in town I'm always with my daughter 

But it's cool cause it made my favorite holiday Father's Day 

Look at me now 

You looking down, I'm up in the clouds 

Picture-perfect moment 

Ain't accepting all the foolery now 

But it takes some time to be as good as me, pal 

Lord, I know my body don't deserve this 

And I'm not fittin' cause I'm tryin' to make this verse sick 

I'm in this booth and not nothin' but the truth and my thoughts 

Still a student tryin' to learn shit 

No college education 

Marijuana meditation got me on my shit with no hesitation 

Niggas segregated, I ain't with it 

Was sellin' weed out of a Honda Civic 

Now we use my voice to show 'em how to get it 

I got a beaten up soul 

Believe in everything and I believe in what I know 

Secrets of the game, I ain't teachin' you to flow 

Only speaking cause I honestly believe that you should know 

I got your back, hit me if you need some advice 

Roll it up and let me enter your life 

Dizzy Wright is the name 

Spit game and got inside of the game 

Get high to get inside of your brain 

Let 'em know like 

 

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