So High

(This some real shit, man)

Ay man (What's up, man)

I gotta tell you something (What is is cousin?)

Look

I was born sober

But imma die high

Motherfuckers don't work and tryna' get mine

Nah

That ain't gon' happen

I got my own weed and it smells like heaven

Spittin in'em tracks

All these suckers kickin' it

They sleeping while I write my raps

What you gonna do?

Tell me what you do wean my crew is after you

Oh shit

Beat is about to drop, from the hip to the hop

Take a look at this THOT

Watch it drop

Shake it, make is stop

Bitch, your booty so big, imma take you to the stars

Only you can get me high high high

Only you can get me high high high

Only you can get me high high high

Only you can get me high high high

(Can you feel it?

Yeah

It's good, right?

Uhum)

Yeah it's good and It takes me away

To another time and space

Makes me think like I never did before

I smoke and I smoke

And I wanna' get some more

Bring her back to the Club

Yeah I'm smoking all these buds

They call me Mr. Money and I show these bitches love

Yeah

You know I got my game right

(Hell yeah)

You know I keep my shit tight

(Hell yeah)

And I'm about to be a King

Young boy from the South Wing