High

[Verse]

So high, what's beneath me, I can't even call it, high

Like ticket holders when the season started

It ain't much to say when actions speak for themselves

So just the fact that I'm in this motherfucker means I'm balling

So next time you take shots keep an extra cartridge

Niggas handcuffing hoes like the police department

You think you flying but you really falling

You just ain't hit the concrete yet nigga, you're stalling

They say pop means being popular to the population

So excuse me for being the topic of your conversation

I just keep banging verses and rocking your mama's braces

What you blaze in a week, Psh that's what I start my day with

My checks worth more than your net worth

I got a network about the size of the next earth

I'm laid up, so much head that my neck hurt

I'm living a dream, I never once went to bed first you dig

So what should I do with so much hate?

Fuck it, I turn crabs in the bucket to a buffet

And beef to a filet that's a full-course entrée

And girl I turn that avocado to some guacomole