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