Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I feel different I gifted been high so long, don't need to smoke to get lifted I've under pressure looking for nikki she is around, you know I come 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, like I've been ready to die Maybe not, I know why my mind is changing Rearranging dangerous melody, uh Yeah, and I know that ain't nobody finna ever be of me All that competition right is dead to me Yeah, uh, yeah, I've turning the pages Feeling the vibe, shit is Boy, been feeling courageous This shit right here, been at it for ages Feels I'm running through mazes, everybody has they phases Yeah, vibe with this, bad bitch in the whip and I to this And I'm it uh, hope when I'm forty I'm still in it One of the few be killing it uh Yeah, young motherfucker be giving what he living On the road to success you that I'm driven But they wanna publish it, but right now I'm on some other shit I'm in a different world, I'm with a different I'm with the team, but it's a different scheme Remember back when I couldn't pay the bills And I'll never how that feels back when I would
Buy it, break it, it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, it, inhale it I'm gone
Okay, doing what I gotta do, at this altitude I look out of the window like goddamn, that's what I do Don't know why I fear the planes, sometimes I was to If I back on it I would do it all over again Nikki, nikki, where you I can't wait to breathe you in Been on plane way too long, I can't wait to see you again Oh my God this turbulence has got me on this liquor Crazy white bitch looking at us like "who are these niggas?" First class, on ass, all complain that's when I dash Just in Europe and this model bitch is tryna smash Now I'm riding on the train, all this shit inside my left a hotel in Belgium, damn them waffles was insane Smoking blunts in Amsterdam, oh my God is my jam May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, the man
I know, I that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And they why I never get high And they wonder why I get high 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 wonder why I never get high
Okay, affiliation, I'm that dude that did it on his own The inside my mind, be fuckin' with me when I'm all alone I really like girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away? It feel self assassination, I can't put this gun away God damn, the plan, not complacent where I am Reminiscing when I hit the road back in that van Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping that Chevy Praying that we make it out this city, willin', insha'allah Up to date the couple years, now my are my peers I was on the to nowhere till I decided to veer Put my everything this shit, you know, I know you know this Used to give a what people thought, hoping that they would notice Stop a fuck cause music gotta be the only motive Mind racing on and off the track, I'm 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 good You mean like Basterds? I didn't see What?! I didn't, I know Oh my god, have you Pulp Fiction Yeah, but I don't really it What you talking about? you seen uh This is funny we're on the train, have you seen, fuck! What's his name The guy the movie, in the place on the on the train? With the scenery? Uh, I'm tryna remember right now, dammit, Source No You haven't that? the dude from 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 wonder why I never get high And they wonder why I get high I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And they why I never get high And wonder why I never get high