High!

Curren$y

Keep the E in it, Chevies on switches
Smoking weed in it

It look like a shark but it's a car
I'm more like a mafia boss than I'm like a star
I don't sip lean, I double cup but I smoke green in my double R
You see, my roof thank your lucky stars
This year I laid a hundred thousand bars
Not for them, it was all for y'all
My homeboys, my homegirls, my real dogs
Yeah

Let's come up and swear to never let each other fall off
(Hear me out
Yeah, swear to God)

And I still never seen the pyramids up close (Nope)
So much more to do, so much room to grow
If you're rhyming is timeless then you're never too old
So I been thinking of letting this shit go

Dreaming retirement, buying a boat
Learning photography somewhere off the coast
A million miles away from reduced lunch and sloppy joes
Shoebox full of stolen GI Joes
My homie gave me my first starter jacket
It came with a bullet hole
That was love though

Keep the E in it, Chevies on switches
Smoking weed in it

It look like a shark but it's a car
I'm more like a mafia boss than I'm like a star
I don't sip lean, I double cup but I smoke green in that double R
You seen my roof, bitch, you can thank your lucky stars
I wrote a hundred thousand bars this year
Not for them, it was all for y'all
My homeboys, my homegirls, my real dogs
Let's come up and swear to never let each other fall off