Everyday the same shit Same house, same smell Everybody startin' rumors Always be something to tell Fuck this town, I'm feelin' stealth Smokin' blunts ain't good for health I'm smokin' blunts until I'm fried I'm smokin' 'til I reach the sky, yeah
Sippin' these cups then I fly off to Mars Sippin' so much that I'm seeing these stars Feelin' so turnt, yeah, I live for these nights Poppin' these Xan's, take a look in my eyes Feelin' so numb and that Wood got me fried Feelin' so lost and just so left behind Askin' for help but these people decline I'm dead and I'm reckless, but doin' just fine Feelin' so clueless, I'm sippin' on wine Sippin' this slow, yeah, just takin' my time 'Haling this smoke, remincin' old times Heart is so broke but I know I'll be fine Countin' this paper, just workin' on rhymes Ain't feelin' this shit so I work and just climb Stackin' this paper, just workin' full time Workin' so much, get this shit off my mind
Working so much, get the pay for the boof I'm chillin' and smokin', still thinkin' 'bout you Keep grindin' and workin', but what should I do? Keep grindin' and workin', but what should I do? Working so much, get the pay for the boof I'm chillin' and smokin', still thinkin' 'bout you Keep grindin' and workin', but what should I do? Keep grindin' and workin', but what should I do?
Everyday the same shit Same house, same smell Everybody startin' rumors Always be something to tell Fuck this town, I'm feelin' stealth Smokin' blunts ain't good for health I'm smokin' blunts until I'm fried I'm smokin' 'til I reach the sky, yeah Everyday the same shit Same house, same smell Everybody startin' rumors Always be something to tell Fuck this town, I'm feelin' stealth Smokin' blunts ain't good for health I'm smokin' blunts until I'm fried I'm smokin' 'til I reach the sky, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
