Flyin High

[Intro: Dizzy Wright]

Dizzy Wright nigga and I'm back

I feel better than ever this time nigga

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]

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

[Hook: Nikkiya (Dizzy Wright)]

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)

[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]

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

[Hook]