Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I different I feel gifted I've high so long, don't need to smoke to get lifted I've been under pressure for nikki Whenever she is around, you know I come Vivid of Chicago, south side where I go From Reggies to The of Blues, progress is the model Man the first that I ever done sold out was in chicago Yeah, yeah, living like I've ready to die Maybe not, I don't know why my is changing this dangerous melody, uh Yeah, and I know that ain't nobody finna be ahead of me All that competition there is dead to me Yeah, uh, yeah, I've been the pages the vibe, shit is outrageous Boy, I've feeling courageous shit right here, I've been at it for ages Feels like I'm running mazes, everybody has they phases Yeah, vibe this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to this And I'm feeling it uh, hope when I'm I'm still in it One of the few that be it uh Yeah, young motherfucker that be giving what he On the road to success you know that I'm But they didn't wanna publish it, but right now I'm on some other I'm in a different world, I'm a different girl I'm with the same team, but it's a scheme Remember back when I couldn't even pay the And I'll never forget how that feels back I would
Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, it, inhale it I'm gone Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm
Okay, doing what I gotta do, flying at altitude I look out of the window goddamn, that's what I really do Don't know why I the planes, sometimes I was to sustain If I back on it I would do it all over again Nikki, nikki, where you been? I can't to breathe you in on this plane way too long, I can't wait to see you again Oh my God this turbulence has got me on this liquor Crazy racist white bitch at us like "who are these niggas?" class, on they ass, all complain that's when I dash Just landed in Europe and model bitch is tryna smash Now I'm riding on the train, all this shit inside my Just left a hotel in Belgium, them waffles was insane blunts in Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I do to get by And they wonder why I never get And they wonder why I get high I know, I know that I got it if I, do I gotta do to get by And they wonder why I never get And they wonder why I never get
Okay, fuck affiliation, I'm that that did it on his own The thoughts inside my mind, be fuckin' me when I'm all alone I really like this she bad as fuck, why must I run away? It feel like self assassination, I can't put this gun God damn, what's the plan, not where I am Reminiscing when I hit the back in that mini van Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping that impala Praying we make it out this city, Lord willin', insha'allah Up to the couple years, now my idols are my peers I was on the to nowhere till I decided to veer Put my everything into this shit, you know, I you know this Used to give a fuck what people thought, hoping that they would giving a fuck cause music gotta be the only motive Mind on and off the track, I'm going locomotive
I believe you don't like Tarantino Ugh, I like him because, like, when it's non like non-tarantino-esque I it's a good movie You like Inglorious Basterds? I didn't see What?! I didn't, I know Oh my god, you seen Pulp Fiction Yeah, but I don't remember it What you talking Have you seen uh This is funny cause we're on the train, have you seen, fuck! his name The guy from the movie, in the place on the on the train? With the Uh, I'm remember right now, dammit, Source Code No You seen that? With the dude Donnie Darko Who's Oh my God Well I still know what your favorite Tarantino movie is
I know, I that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And they wonder why I get high And they wonder why I never get I know, I know that I got it if I, do I gotta do to get by And they why I never get high And wonder why I never get high