This is a song about "The seagull fly hi and the ants crawling low"

Of you and you no its true you fucking niggahs on the low

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

High as rockets and fly as falcons, i see the better view

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

She felt like crawling under the covers, but instead called nine one one

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Together, we say hi to the sunrise and fight together when the sun sets

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Uh the realest niggas are so fly

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

And always fly, when he spray, the word play all day

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low