This is a song about "On the roof"

Now watch me climb these fucking stairs and put this nigga on the roof

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Sitting on the roof and yell fuck everything

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Squirrel is running on the roof

With women with issues

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Swing my sever of the roof on an extension cord

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Gettin higher and higher, there ain't no roof.

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof