This is a song about "Being high"

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

Fuck being counterfeit

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Just like a priest whose preaching on high

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

That's the window into the sky

Now everybody put your hands up high

And i know that your supply

But i am flying high

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

In the lambo looking like a fly

Whilst in a school called junior high