Lyrics:
Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke
Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go
Throwed like eli bitch name whitney love my cotton she on gin
I did this shit by my lonely pull up like the rock do you smell the pot
I am so sick
of my dreams
As a teen growing up
Trying schemes
Selling weed
In the streets
Enemies
The Police
Trying to duck them
Before they see
Yes, I can't afford
weed spots, the two hot Glocks
HAH, that's how I got the weed spot
I shot dread in the head
Took the bread and the lamb spread
Lil' Gotti got the shotty
Good Lord we back one mo' 'gin
This for the people, this for the have-nots..
I know what you going through
I know what you dealing with
and bomb weed
Talking surfing and smoking
Sour D got me floating
Grew up right by the ocean
My life is wavy no coasting
Don't know the depth that I dove in
Intoxicated and I'm faded by you honey, why
We finally made it, got to lovin' money, seeds and shine
They wanna hate it, try to break it but it's
Intoxicated and I'm faded by you honey, why
We finally made it, got to lovin' money, seeds and shine
They wanna hate it, try to break it but it's
they auction off the paintings and stocks
But left the coffins unlocked
By the weeds and hemlock
Old like Harvard
Like Jimmy Carter
Rhododendron blossom
ooo wee ooo wee
I just found a fuckin' jar of weed in my car
I be rollin' it, smokin' it 'till I'm up in a coma
Hopefully I'll control the speed
gin getting lean like cellophane
Now you can't stop cos you are loving that nicotine
Alcohol, ethanol all up in your system
Shot yourself down locked
little bitch just to match it
weed bad bitches money all i really live fo
smoke a blunt, by the beach near the damn fo dow
i dont need no sleep dream
number
See the pain is in each other
But we judging by the covers
Like whats your preference
Long-suffering with something in
Or maybe gin on the ice with
Our world is G so roll with me
And Silkk The Shocker and grab some gin for this vodka
Got summertime rockin for your jeeps and trucks
Big June Bug in
breath stinkin' in my jaws
Ring, ring, ring, quiet, y'all, incomin' call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin' by
It's time to bury another
the hour
Flower Power!
'Tis not sour!
Whiskey, gin, and rum I don't need
I don't smoke, I won't have disease
By the hour
Buy a flower
Flower Power!
Makes
By the hour. Flower Power! 'Tis not sour!
Whiskey, gin, and rum I don't need. I don't smoke, I won't have disease
By the hour. Buy a flower. Flower
of love and I'm I-Z
Nothin like them other lil niggas I'm me
Keep a couple rowdy cuhz niggas by me
And I'm on a good weed diet,
as a youngin I was told
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
Everyday!
MunchieGang I don't play!
Munchie Gang Munchie Gang
I'm smoking weed straight to the brain
Khalifa Kush yea das a strain
You sober boi stay out my
of you, because you so delicate
Let me be the stem to your flower so we can blossom quick
I keep your haters away, they soft like lady bugs
See me, I'm
the door
Like wind bitten sage on the prairie, and I'm the dust fallen under the weeds, like the wind bitten sage on the prairie, dry cause your love made
(shit)
Glad I'm free so I smoke (shit)
Had to be what I wrote (shit)
My tragedy became Quote$ shit
Ducked off in them dark times
My backpack by that park
Don't ask me where I'm going 'cause I'm sure it's off the charts
I'll pin your likeness on the wall right by my sleeping head
I'll send you cards
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