Slow M.I Abaga (Ft. Blaqbonez & Straffitti)

Shoutout to my city
Got me feeling all that vibe (vibe)
Shoutout to my niggas
Swear I love them goons for life (life)
Baby don't let no one give me
No more drinks tonight (night)
I'm already slow
Already, I'm already high (high)
I'm alright high
I'm already slow 'ready
I'm already high
I'm already high
Nanana I'm already high

[Verse 1: M.I Abaga]
I be so high man I need parachutes
Like my nigga man these birches are loose
But I don't mix women with liquor
Now let's dig out the juice (ayy)
Yeah, so high I can shit on a roof (ayy)
So high I'm like Drizzy on top of that tower
Just sitting enjoying the views (ayy)
Yeah, four drinks ago
That was too many (too many)
But this bottle like new money (new money)
But imma pay with my old money (old money)
You ain't no baller you owe money (owe money)
Hush little puppy you stole money (hush)
That money lost, where your old money? (lost)
You dissing big dawgs who got real money (egh)
Kim K without the ass (ass)
Kanye without the tracks (ayy)
Benzes without the class (ayy)
M.I without the raps (ayy)
What I'm tryna say is nigga you empty
You making me laugh
My girl say I'm drunk and I'm trippy
I better relax