Lyrics Flying High - Travis Scott, Toro Y Moi

Flying High

[Chorus: Toro y Moi &
Travis Scott
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
If you ain’t up on my level, disappear, please don’t reply, bye
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, yeah
Take a sip revive, take a trip to the down south, yeah
I be flying high, can’t you tell from my red eyes?
(Hey)
Took a trip from Paris down to Houston for your apple pie (Oh-oh)
Where the girls get way too drunk
And they got that in they trunk (Hey)
Now turn around and show the world
How you shake that rumpty rump
Say it, we don’t fuck with cops
Oh no, we don’t fuck with cops (Hey)
In my backseat, I got four freaks
Who love how my speakers knock
Don’t bring no sand to the beach
All we want is love and peace (Hey)
We’ll find a girl to bring home
'Cause we about to take a flight to go be on, yeah