This is a song about "Hi five"

Or send me to hell cause i ain't beggin for my life

Sicker than these niggas on they grind, workin' nine to five,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Everytime i meet a new person, it starts with "hi."

Roll up to a five star luxury

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Burberry, quite a hell

The first five minutes is swell.

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

And when i get those mics you know i must score five

You could've got off that high and by and say fucking hi,

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

Of impactful things one can ask for

Munchies, hi hutchies, eat lunchies, make countries,

Create life with the beats, alicia keys