Pour me up something strong, I won't be here long
I gotta just keep on, Imma sing this song
They wanna f*ck with me, that Glock can reach real long
Imma be how I be
I smoke like Cheech and Chong
High as a plane, numb all the pain, I can't feel my face
Going insane, inside my brain, I need me some space
Every day, I gotta get paid and then I'm okay
Every day, the demons tempt me, but I won't change
God keep blessing me
He's blessing me with money and fame
God keeps testing me
He's testing me, but there's a plan in place
I won't fail
They pray on my downfall but Imma prevail
F*ck outta jail
Smoking that za until I am pale
Don't need a caption
All of this shit I be doing, no cappin
I make it happen
(Yeah)
I make it happen
Going up like a shuttle
I'll make a play, but I don't need to huddle (nah)
Money coming in, not subtle
They wanna talk, this Glock'll rebuttal
Bad bitch, give top top
Lost track of time, need me a stop watch
Oops, I meant me a clock
Shorty won't leave me alone, kick rocks
It's been insane
I'm on a jet, now I'm boarding a train
I'm upping my game
F*ck with my name, going out with a bang
Pull up in the Lamb, I've been going ham, just look at my chain
It's not no van, they see it like damn
Don't scratch up the paint
Sippin' on Wok not out no can
I've been in some pain
I can't walk, let alone just stand
It be like this every day
Make me a grand, make me a band
Spending that shit like a race
I've been the man, I got a plan
You can see it in my face
Talk be weak, and it's cheap
That's why I do it with grace
I'm in my own zone, in my own dome, makin' bank like Chase
Pour me up something strong, I won't be here long
I gotta just keep on, Imma sing this song
They wanna f*ck with me, that Glock can reach real long
Imma be how I be
I smoke like Cheech and Chong
High as a plane, numb all the pain, I can't feel my face
Going insane, inside my brain, I need me some space
Every day, I gotta get paid and then I'm okay
Every day, the demons tempt me, but I won't change
God keep blessing me
He's blessing me with money and fame
God keeps testing me
He's testing me, but there's a plan in place
I won't fail
They pray on my downfall but Imma prevail
F*ck outta jail
Smoking that za until I am pale
B Ray - Cheech & Chong Lyrics
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Pour me up something strong, I won't be here long
I gotta just keep on, Imma sing this song
They wanna f*ck with me, that Glock can reach real long
Imma be how I be
I smoke like Cheech and Chong
High as a plane, numb all the pain, I can't feel my face
Going insane, inside my brain, I need me some space
Every day, I gotta get paid and then I'm okay
Every day, the demons tempt me, but I won't change
God keep blessing me
He's blessing me with money and fame
God keeps testing me
He's testing me, but there's a plan in place
I won't fail
They pray on my downfall but Imma prevail
F*ck outta jail
Smoking that za until I am pale
Don't need a caption
All of this shit I be doing, no cappin
I make it happen
(Yeah)
I make it happen
Going up like a shuttle
I'll make a play, but I don't need to huddle (nah)
Money coming in, not subtle
They wanna talk, this Glock'll rebuttal
Bad bitch, give top top
Lost track of time, need me a stop watch
Oops, I meant me a clock
Shorty won't leave me alone, kick rocks
It's been insane
I'm on a jet, now I'm boarding a train
I'm upping my game
F*ck with my name, going out with a bang
Pull up in the Lamb, I've been going ham, just look at my chain
It's not no van, they see it like damn
Don't scratch up the paint
Sippin' on Wok not out no can
I've been in some pain
I can't walk, let alone just stand
It be like this every day
Make me a grand, make me a band
Spending that shit like a race
I've been the man, I got a plan
You can see it in my face
Talk be weak, and it's cheap
That's why I do it with grace
I'm in my own zone, in my own dome, makin' bank like Chase
Pour me up something strong, I won't be here long
I gotta just keep on, Imma sing this song
They wanna f*ck with me, that Glock can reach real long
Imma be how I be
I smoke like Cheech and Chong
High as a plane, numb all the pain, I can't feel my face
Going insane, inside my brain, I need me some space
Every day, I gotta get paid and then I'm okay
Every day, the demons tempt me, but I won't change
God keep blessing me
He's blessing me with money and fame
God keeps testing me
He's testing me, but there's a plan in place
I won't fail
They pray on my downfall but Imma prevail
F*ck outta jail
Smoking that za until I am pale
I gotta just keep on, Imma sing this song
They wanna f*ck with me, that Glock can reach real long
Imma be how I be
I smoke like Cheech and Chong
High as a plane, numb all the pain, I can't feel my face
Going insane, inside my brain, I need me some space
Every day, I gotta get paid and then I'm okay
Every day, the demons tempt me, but I won't change
God keep blessing me
He's blessing me with money and fame
God keeps testing me
He's testing me, but there's a plan in place
I won't fail
They pray on my downfall but Imma prevail
F*ck outta jail
Smoking that za until I am pale
Don't need a caption
All of this shit I be doing, no cappin
I make it happen
(Yeah)
I make it happen
Going up like a shuttle
I'll make a play, but I don't need to huddle (nah)
Money coming in, not subtle
They wanna talk, this Glock'll rebuttal
Bad bitch, give top top
Lost track of time, need me a stop watch
Oops, I meant me a clock
Shorty won't leave me alone, kick rocks
It's been insane
I'm on a jet, now I'm boarding a train
I'm upping my game
F*ck with my name, going out with a bang
Pull up in the Lamb, I've been going ham, just look at my chain
It's not no van, they see it like damn
Don't scratch up the paint
Sippin' on Wok not out no can
I've been in some pain
I can't walk, let alone just stand
It be like this every day
Make me a grand, make me a band
Spending that shit like a race
I've been the man, I got a plan
You can see it in my face
Talk be weak, and it's cheap
That's why I do it with grace
I'm in my own zone, in my own dome, makin' bank like Chase
Pour me up something strong, I won't be here long
I gotta just keep on, Imma sing this song
They wanna f*ck with me, that Glock can reach real long
Imma be how I be
I smoke like Cheech and Chong
High as a plane, numb all the pain, I can't feel my face
Going insane, inside my brain, I need me some space
Every day, I gotta get paid and then I'm okay
Every day, the demons tempt me, but I won't change
God keep blessing me
He's blessing me with money and fame
God keeps testing me
He's testing me, but there's a plan in place
I won't fail
They pray on my downfall but Imma prevail
F*ck outta jail
Smoking that za until I am pale
Writer: Brennan Ray
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