This is a song about "Haze"

I'm putting simplest ways and i'm smoking on that haze

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,

After i spark up the haze,

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

So i take a walk to go and pick up some haze,

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Lost in sound a cloudy haze

Haven't slept for days

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Haven't slep for days, kill a fucking bitch in an irrational haze

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

Dealers still hit me up, "i've got some haze

Haters can't haze, see when i fall they raise thee up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup