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Yo
High as f*ck while I'm high up, 8th floor
High as f*ck say what’s up to my neighbor
How many reindeer in the sleigh, four
Okay, okay

Yeah
I said I rolled up to the spot with my new board
Just finished catching up on [?]
It was eight, but the sun was beaming like the middle of the day
Might be in Alaska
Probably in the days though skating been skating and in I Love Ugly raincoat practicing the trey flow
Air is in [?]
People think I'm Haitian
No diss but I think I'm mainly native maybe a little mixed
Either way the feds want me to hang from a bridge see me sway
Off the drugs or hungover from the liq I quit, psych
Guitar helpin’ me flick my wrist
Told my enemies to get up off my di*k, ya b*tch
Don't got too many though
Just a country kid growing with the city folk, gritty folk
Tales, comin' from these litty hoes here he go and there [?]
Circle cheerio

High as f*ck while I'm high up, 8th floor
High as f*ck say what's up to my neighbor
How many reindeer in the sleigh