This is a song about "Smokin weed gettin high"

Gettin high burning the runways lifted n dazed, easy days lazy ways

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

Couple of weeks go by it ain't even like i'm gettin' high

Oh god honey i think he's high on that marijuana weed

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy

Must be something you want me to see

I'mma be that - cg busy gettin', where the weed at?

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad