(verse 1)
I'm like "where did the day go?"
Lost it in a daydream
Thinking 'bout the summer nigga, sunny skies and Faygo
I swear these days go so slow
Look up and shit went so fast
I don't understand it either, best advice is don't ask
I think most about what I don't know
Like how this piece of paper give me a pass to some cash I'll be making
And replacing what I spent four years before?
Oh, just do it
So should I Nike shoe it?
Or should I get some flats for the career that I'm pursuing..
I got some shit to say though, and corporate don't speak my lango
Said I want to live la vida loca, hasta and luego
You know, pasta and steak hoe
Too much on my plate though
I'm just wasting time, making time for a penny
At least I got a girl that's a dime and that's plenty
I'm a diamond among many, couple shining, couple gritty
I'm just tryna find my place
Either you is, or you is, or you ain't fuckin' with me

(Hook)
Lets get high
(Lets get high, lets get high, get sky high)
Lets get sky high, high, high, high, high, high, high
Lets get away
(put me on a cloud, I'm tryna fly)
Take me away, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm so fuckin' high I can't...

(Verse 2)
Sometimes my mind be so gone
Liquor and some slow songs
I can't lie, I fade into my feelings by the cup loads
And even when I'm sober, I tend to lose my composure
I still be spinning in circles like
All of this shit just on repeat
All of this shit getting older
Fuck it, a cold should goes perfect with the ice
I'm filling up these cups, and yes my boobies looking nice
So I hate to be complaining
But shit can be better
Cuz even when it's sunny out I want the beach weather
I appreciate the simple things, that's all that be around
But sometimes I get that feeling super bad, James Brown
I'm trying to get down
I'm trying to get down
And patience ain't what I've been working hard to gain now
I'm LBJ now, that Cavy played out
Come on let's ride the wave
Ship trip, better avi
I'm trying to lead the way
no stops, better navi
Cuz sadly when this shit is all good it can be better
Its jut me and my friends deep
Flock of three letters on the sweaters
You know that old saying, uhm, "birds of a feather.."
But what's the use of being fly when you ain't taking flight
Couldn't lay and let this dream just be just another night

(Hook)