Playing In The Wind II

[Produced by Harry Fraud] [Hook] All my niggas fly high, we playin' in the wind All my niggas fly high, we playin' in the wind All my niggas fly high, we playin' in the wind All my niggas flyin' high, we playin' in the wind [Verse] Frank Lucas or Blake Griffin St. Thomas or San Quentin Trips to Puerto Rico or that Rico law Packs in the hallway at Seton Hall Paranoid, yeah the streets talk Got me swimmin' with the Desert, man, seahawk I be swervin', got a hundred thousand in my denim And we can talk about these crabs for dinner Pop them pills, smokin' dank, drinkin' lean too Got me runnin' through the fire with gasoline suit All eyes, closed mouth Fake friends, lost ties, mob ties Courtside, climb fences, barbed wires Bars wired, been ballin', Karlton Hines Whispers in the dark give you cold heart Kill the ink, paid in full, Eric B Rakim Allah, say a prayer doin' bad or good Buy the charts, can't buy the hood Wiggle in the paint, boulders in the link Welker with the bank, piranhas in the tank Shorty want me back Was the best she ever had [Hook]