Bluntboy - Flights lyrics

Im in cla** waiting for the bell.mad bud in my cargos.cargos are hot cause i just coped.im flying home at a jet speed.cause i got to get my wrap from the floor.open some lunchable and im off.nikkas call me bluntboy cause i be haveing blunts for days.nikkas dont mess with third leafs but i do cause it gets me at a higher level.i feel like im flyng at a jetspeed.cause i can see my cloud.but its not any cloud.Its cloud 11.cause thats were my jets be at.Trying to fly out of the milkyway with my purpke cush by myside.Im a highroller spending money on cush like its nothing.Get my body relax,for i can fly to the skys.Basically my head is pounding at a very fast beat.so is my chest,i feel like im gonna die.But its all right cause my jets are out side ready to take me on my last flight.so if i die im dieing high