This is a song about "Gettin high"

So i took another shot

Gettin caught by the cop

Gettin' mystical, bewitch this bitch,

Double m self made we forever rich

Whoa, gettin high all the time isn't right, i'm losin my sight and my mind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Everything that means gettin with

And i got mad love to give

All the times i wasted sittin round gettin high

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

Rub my back, then let me lay

Without gettin in my pay

Gettin high burning the runways lifted n dazed, easy days lazy ways

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Turn up we gettin louder