This is a song about "High top"

I'm back to life flying high as pilots on airliners designed for the top

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

So y'all niggas can fly

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Somehow landed on top

And now that i'm at the top

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Just searching for the perfect shot

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

You know every night i'm high

Yo, i'm sitting on the top

That's how i got the weed spot

Aint that why we get high,

Thuggin' till the day i die