This is a song about "High top"

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

That cellphone that i bought

Somehow landed on top

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

Never had a chance to try

Everybody ,your hands up high,

Aint that why we get high,

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

I wonder why, i sit and cry

One moment we'll be so high

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

But i am flying high