[Hook] I won't go out today Way too many things I gotta finish Better go out my way I blow smoke out my face Stressing really hard I gotta get it in my own type of way Riding slow with the gang Cause I'm riding dirty Get the skrrt and get the swerve out the place I don't know what to think, I don't know what to say I don't know who to save, I don't know who the fake is [Verse 1] Blunt blowing in the front while I'm lawnmowing Grass when I turn 2 when I get lost I got issues with myself and the sun gone Anyway it's all good, Imma get it at any cost Fuck what you all doing Get lost in the smoke like the mad missing Girl hates it 'cause I act different She so silly, first milly Imma take her to Sessile Grass chilling on my lips, like a HillBilly When I blow, see smoke like today's chilly [Verse 2] Sky scrapper looking down over our city Need papers if you really wanna vibe with me Roll Dutchies and you pass'em on the clock with me Split swishers her down the spine it's a [?] Eyes blae low the sky where the starts in it Got glanced with the weed in the car plenty Got gas from the seas and the fall Never least and we smoke 'till the trees start to blow and we pull out another pre-roll woah (woah) Ten o'clock but I been about nice skinnies Head on out when the day, when the bomb hit me Ten later on the couch and my eyes squinting Blunt passing out, the tire of the car spinnin' [Hook] I won't go out today Way too many things I gotta finish Better go out my way I blow smoke out my face [?] are really hard I gotta get it in my own type of way Riding slow with the gang Cause I'm riding dirty Get the skrrt and get the swerve out the place I don't know what to think, I don't know what to say I don't know who to save, I don't know who the fake is [Verse 3] Big chilling with the top missing She blessed but she not christian Dior when I drop digits The hands when I drop snippets All business, cold been sippin' No vision when I wrote these writtens 2020 can't see oposition Tell me I'm a victim I might disagree but I still listen I ran with the bros cause the bros different Flow drippin' ice cold and the cold different You iced out, that's your whole mission [Outro] Tell me what it is, what it do Know you wanna rob with the dudes Know you wanna mob with the crew Outside with the fools, ay yeah Tell me what it is, what it do Know you wanna rob with the dudes Know you wanna mob with the crew Outside with the fools, outside with the.. Outside with the..
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