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Chris Webby

Christian Webster (born October 13, 1988), better known by his stage name Chris Webby, is an American rapper from Norwalk, Connecticut. Chris Webby has released many mixtapes such as the DJ Drama-hosted Bars On Me (2012) and his EP There Goes the Neighborhood (2011), which peaked at number 101 on the Billboard 200. He has worked with various artists such as Freeway, Mac Miller, Joell Ortiz, Big K.R.I.T., Method Man, Prodigy, Gatzby, Bun B, Tech N9ne, and Kid Ink. In 2013 he and his label Homegrown Music signed a deal with E1 Music. He then released Homegrown, another EP, in November 2012. Webster released his debut studio album Chemically Imbalanced on October 27, 2014. Most recently, Webby has released the compilation album, Wednesday, that features some of … more »

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I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Spread my wings and leave that ground
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)

Uh, up and away
Do what I like because f*ck what they say
My GPS froze, I'm stuck in my ways
I double down and throw my money and raise
I'm ballin' so hard I wake up in my J's
So go get the camera's to cover my plays
The only ways up so it's up where I'll stay
With this bud that's so strong I'll be buzzin' for days
Chronic the color of Baby Yoda
When I crack the jar you feelin' faded, don't ya?
Yeah, we take it, take it, take it, takin' over
Get it crackin' baby, get the baking soda
Hit the motor and we in the stratosphere
Chunk up a deuce and we outta here
Until we see UFO's that appear
As I whip that Millennium Falcon clear
Of the black holes and the comets
Just blast forward with the rockets
Higher than Falkor once upon a
Time in this never ending story I'ma
Get to the last page, if it stops there
When the crash comes like a stock share
Because that's life and it's not fair
But 'til then I'm on Conair

Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Spread my wings and leave that ground
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Spread my wings and leave that ground
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down

I'm not worried about it until I land it (gone)
I'm taking off to another planet (gone)
Fuckin' shit up but I didn't panic
Not a amateur, we gon' pay for the damage
Better act like you been here before, goddamn it
Don't be fuckin' up my thousand dollar linen
Watchin' out for the snakes on the plane (snakes)
Send my love to when Samuel L Jackson did it
Private jets, private livin'
This is manager, the man is spending
I can tell you ain't built to be independent
If you learn from your L's then I know you get it
I guess it's too much on my plate again
In the 7-0-2 city sinnin'
I'm hittin' the kitty, no kiddin'
Don't play about mine, I'ma take care of business
They tellin' me don't be a menace
With all the funerals I attended
When I was stuck in place I would pivot
I'm making sure that my story get written
I gotta be here for a reason, they just keep retreatin'
I was flying high into another region
Turbulence got me heavy breathin'
When a seat full, I went and seized it

I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Spread my wings and leave that ground
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Spread my wings and leave that ground
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Don't worry 'bout a thing 'til I come down

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