Flyin High

[Sample] [Intro: Casey Veggies] [Verse 1: Casey Veggies] My sneakers for 385 dreams Got me plotting on ways for making my cream I see through a nigga when he faking for the screens I'm realer than a pimp bout his [?] They call me Young Veggies and I'm all about the green Where the money at These funny cats be talking about how they count stacks But they be on the same shit, you don't speak my language In my city I'm famous niggas know what the name is Say it for me, I don't pull a girl I put her on my team, she playing for me And hit the jumper I will take your girl then get her number Then ask her [?] because I really want her Man I'm on, one one or maybe two though Every time I hit the spaceship, I be up on Pluto Yeah, looking and learn something new yo I'm flying real high, I'm feeling [?] Yeah, I'm flying high [Hook] Fly high Yeah, yeah, I fly high Flying high [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] Freshest niggas out there, or out here I don't fear no man in my city You feel me my nigga that's where I live at I been here [?] one of the young and freshest in here I'm on the beach with my swimwear My girl just chilling, she don't care about much I touch her and kiss her just to show them girls I'm with her The same girls be texting me like "Casey, are you with her?" I'm like just stay up in your place Baby [?] in your face ain't what it's cracked up to be But I know you love CV you know I can't do much I just do me, yeah do me and spit that new stuff There's niggas in my hood on that blue, that's all they see that [?] Who us? [?] it up You ain't see my face that much Cause I'm bout that paper son, so I'm on the low Just grinding, just tryna make this one I call this shit flying high [Hook] [Interlude: Casey Veggies] Are you flying? Are you flying? [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] The freshest in the world, I swear Why you niggas hating man, there's girls in here I guess because when I walk in and all them girls stare And them girls shouting out "The champion's here" Yeah The girls you want, I been had 'em [?] chick I pick 'em up and then I bag 'em Ask 'em "Who is that? Yeah, yeah, who is that?" [?] I spit them stupid raps Riding down the [?] with the roof topped back Man top that, niggas that be fronting [?] I ain't in the function man I ain't with that With the homies and we counting them stacks Shaded up with my girl on my lap Sometime a girl don't even act like she need to It's a well known but I ain't tripping though, we all know that People gon' do what they wanna do Wanna do, wanna do, wanna do Gone [Verse: BrandUn DeShay] My boy Casey told me do a verse about making it But I don't know much that, I'm used to taking it Cause niggas never gave me shit, not even a chance Freshman year homecoming, girls ain't give me a dance But I ain't giving a damn, see I can be selfish too I learn from the best, now give it a rest I hear y'all talking about your hopes and your dreams, how much it means My nigga this ain't a game, ain't no shooting for teams I eat, sleep, and breathe this It might as well be oxygen cause I need this But all this stressing and bullshit I don't need this More than a plane ticket to leave this But [?] told me to somehow, someway We gon' make it up out the hood someday For me the road to success is more like a one way But I'ma make a Ferrari out this Hyundai, I promise BrandUn DeShay