This is a song about "High real estate"

That's right i know you don't do real estate

Now a nigga got baking to bake

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

It's the estate dream, written in our genes

Aint that why we get high,

Thuggin' till the day i die

In the lambo looking like a fly

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

Gonna have it all, nice cars and a huge estate with a huge golden gate.

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

So y'all niggas can fly

But i am flying high

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state