Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I feel I feel gifted been high so long, don't need to smoke to get lifted I've under pressure looking for nikki Whenever she is around, you know I come Vivid memories of Chicago, south where I go From to The House of Blues, progress is the model Man the first show that I ever done sold out was in Yeah, yeah, living like I've been to die Maybe not, I know why my mind is changing Rearranging this melody, uh Yeah, and I know ain't nobody finna ever be ahead of me All that right there is dead to me Yeah, uh, yeah, I've been turning the Feeling the vibe, is outrageous Boy, I've feeling courageous This shit right here, been at it for ages Feels like I'm running through mazes, everybody has phases Yeah, with this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to this And I'm feeling it uh, hope I'm forty I'm still in it One of the few be killing it uh Yeah, young motherfucker that be what he living On the to success you know that I'm driven But didn't 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 the same team, but it's a different scheme Remember back when I even pay the bills And I'll forget how that feels back when I would
Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm
Okay, doing what I gotta do, at this altitude I look out of the window like goddamn, what I really do know why I fear the planes, sometimes I was to sustain If I look back on it I would do it all again Nikki, nikki, where you been? I can't to breathe you in Been on this plane way too long, I can't wait to see you Oh my God turbulence has got me sippin' on this liquor Crazy racist bitch looking at us like "who are these niggas?" class, on they ass, all complain that's when I dash Just landed in Europe and this model is tryna smash Now I'm riding on the train, all this inside my brain Just left a hotel in Belgium, damn them waffles was Smoking blunts in Amsterdam, oh my God is my jam May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do I gotta do to get by And wonder why I never get high And they why I never 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 they wonder why I get high
Okay, fuck affiliation, I'm that dude did it on his own The thoughts inside my mind, be with me when I'm all alone I like this girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away? It feel like self assassination, I put this gun away God damn, the plan, not complacent where I am Reminiscing I hit the road back in that mini van Broke as fuck, not a dollar, that Chevy impala Praying that we 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 what people thought, hoping that they would notice Stop giving a fuck cause music be the only motive Mind racing on and off the track, I'm going
I can't believe you don't like Ugh, I don't him because, like, when it's non like non-tarantino-esque I think it's a good 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 about? Have you seen uh This is cause we're on the train, have you seen, fuck! What's his name The guy from the movie, in the on the on the train? With the scenery? Uh, I'm tryna remember right now, dammit, Code No You haven't that? With the dude from Donnie Who's Oh my God Well I still wanna know your favorite Tarantino movie is
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I do to get by And they why I never 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 why I never get high And they wonder why I get high