[Hook: Unknown]

I keep flying x3

I keep grinding,i keep riding

You keep trying to ground me but my feet won't touch the ground, I keep flying (won't touch the ground)

I keep flying

I keep shining, my feet high and

You can't find me cause I'm way to high in the sky,i keep flying I'm in the sky

I keep flying x2

[Verse1: Bas]

Man I'm addicted to spending more money than I earn

I see the police then I'm quick to make a U-turn

Riding with my top down lost my mind

And he didn't see it coming like he gone blind (wonder why)

Nah he was running then I shot him from behind

Sending chills down his spine

I'm on point like porcupines

Like a cactus tree

Boy we on a killing spree

All 7 days we be murdering these so called weak mcee's (booom)...

Uptown boy's it's the uptown boy

But you probably couldn't tell with how the girls make noise

They'll be screaming louder than a Justin Bieber show

Stop playing nigga this what we rehearse it for

Making all that money for

Get the girls we couldn't get before

Make another hit put it in a body bag and then a pit

Rocket scientist when it comes to that pistol

Put a silence on the tip make that motherfucker whistle

[Hook: Unknown]

[Verse2: Sheezy]

Told Trayn and Bas we would to make it one day

Now it's three cities all in one day

Now it's thirty bitches all in one day

Road to success that's my motherfucken one way

Picking models from the runway to the runway

Taking flights to different sites

Then leave them on a Monday

Keep my pants low I ain't playing with you Urkels

Yeah yeah we don't fuck around so we play for different circles

Matter fact fuck you squares

We tired of your presence

Tell Santa to remember we where ballin before December

Now I'm all up in the capital tryning to raise my capital

The money came in local but these whore's be international

My Merc merk the street

My Benz hit the bends

Smoking out the revelations it's the genesis of your end

That trap that's where I bee's don't let me my goons swarm nigga

Uptown I make rain after the storm nigga

[Hook: Unknown]

[Verse 3: Trayn Blacktie Dillinger]

I got Robin Hoods ethics

Martin Luther's dreams

Baby go get this what mama said to me

So ya'll can not blame this

On my mama's dream

Well really ya'll can take this up a fucken hole

No matter how you rate this I'm hot ya'll cold

No matter how you look at this I'm rich ya'll poor

No matter how I do it I will never ever fall

And no matter how hot she is, she always gonna call

You can see it in my eye the tiger

Who hotter than us uptown we flyer

Kill them with bars they confessing to the chart

So they don't dig in my past and try bring up my priors

Fire keeps burning how I'm earning

Gun for hire

And my getaway swifter burning rubber off the Tyre

Best believe that we far from done

We've only just begun

I keep flying