Chaos1.0 - All the Time Lyrics

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Woogida, woogida!
Woogida, woogida!
Woogida, woogida!

Dey ask "Why you smokin' all the time?"
Smokin' all the time
I just got some shit that's on my mind,
So just let me vibe
Sometimes I go dummy when I'm high
Don't chu scrutinize
I'm just tryna make it through these times,
So let me get right

Dey ask "Why you smokin' all the time?"
Smokin' all the time
I just got some shit that's on my mind,
So just let me vibe
Sometimes I go dummy when I'm high
Don't chu scrutinize
I'm just tryna make it through these times,
So let me get right

Oh, you don't smoke? Well, my nigga, that's cool
Just know I rolled a lil sumn that's gon' raise up my view,
So I can see the other side and understand somethin' new
But I could also light one up to try to duck from the blues
Or just to float along with somethin' when I'm feelin' imbued
See, I could tell you from the jump, my story different from you
And both is stressed about the future, I think most of us do
But it's alright, we good today, let's get it, baby, we smoove
I might just say f*ckin' and roll another
Don't know how
Make it way
To da cake
Till it's all on my plate,
That's the mood for the whole summer

Keep it real, keep it trill,
Gettin' meals for the kin, for the win
Shoutout to my nigga's, Go Brotha!
Got the world in our hands,
So don't trip if it don't go as planned
Don't tap out cuz life a roach, nigga
Hit the L, let it mell,
Then we goin' right back at it 'gain,
Even if we gotta grow different

Dey ask "Why you smokin' all the time?"
Smokin' all the time
I just got some shit that's on my mind,
So just let me vibe
Sometimes I go dummy when I'm high
Don't chu scrutinize
I'm just tryna make it through these times,
So let me get right

Dey ask "Why you smokin' all the time?"
Smokin' all the time
I just got some shit that's on my mind,
So just let me vibe
Sometimes I go dummy when I'm high
Don't chu scrutinize
I'm just tryna make it through these times,
So let me get right

Don't tell me to f*ckin' pull up,
If the pack I'm smackin' backwards
Off the backwoods
Finna rile up the brouhaha
We ain't hurtin' not a body,
We'll just slide out to the spot
And get the tuggin',
Or we cruisin' to the move, we on
Couple less of conversations that I'm makin' to the ones who in my way
I'm tryna grow until I'm 2.0
And you really outta pocket wit the cards you tryna pull
Like why you always tryna play some f*ckin' Yu-Gi-Oh?
F*ck ya beef, we finna call girls,
Call the browns and the blonde ones
It don't matter short or tall,
F*ck it, we can get 'em all here
Call the bros and the partnas
Tell 'em pull up wit da partnas
And don't forget the bottles
But I'm stickin' wit this ganja
Boy, dis shit just got me gone,
You should see the way that I step
You would think I got the ice step
Don't chu worry about a thang,
Hold it down just like a vice grip
Not gon' let my nigga slight slip
We still breathin' for the day,
Keep your chin up, we aight pimp
We just vibin' for the night shit
Countin' blessings every time,
Took a break from all da violence
Middle class, but we aight still
Say dey shouldn't count us out,
Cause we still might do some tight shit
That might make us live for light years
Or at least until the lights here

Dey ask "Why you smokin' all the time?"
Smokin' all the time
I just got some shit that's on my mind,
So just let me vibe
Sometimes I go dummy when I'm high
Don't chu scrutinize
I'm just tryna make it through these times,
So let me get right

Dey ask "Why you smokin' all the time?"
Smokin' all the time
I just got some shit that's on my mind,
So just let me vibe
Sometimes I go dummy when I'm high
Don't chu scrutinize
I'm just tryna make it through these times,
So let me get right