Stay Up - Curren$y, Fly Union

Shit dun changed, and I’mma be the same

Never switchin' lanes, it’s why I stay up in the sky

Yeah, it’s why I stay up in the sky

Oh, it’s why I stay up in the sky

Yeah, I fell asleep on the plane

Woke up to cameras flashin' and people screamin' my name

They seem to think their agendas all hidden but they isn’t

I been onto these swindlers for a minute

Bad girls at the party bein' tough and drinkin' Guiness

Though I’mma play it straight and sip a couple Shirley Temples

Low-key with a sober mental, at least until I get to my car

I got a joint to spark that’s waitin' in my glove-compartment

Got to point to proved personal shit I admit I’m caught in

In the end we’ll compare moves and then see who’s the smartest

Somewhere between the rich and famous and the starvin' artist

I embody that, so I spit which will relate to all them… yeah, fool

Yeah, do it the Jet way

Put it in the air like I just called the past play

Them niggas wasn’t there, they’re just talkin' hear-say

Them suckers only in the hood on video days

When it’s police barricades and video-tapes

Ain’t bein' real, they just bein' real fake

I got real-estate, a couple plenty closin' dates, I’m straight

I know them haters was like «Homie gon' fall off, just wait»

Now they can’t walk in their bitch crib without seein' my face

Chalk it up to wrokin' hard and constantly talkin' to God

Produce your Jet membership or you cannot come abord

We flyin' over you squares, fuckin' checker boards