Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
Stuck between should I talk this shit into fruition
Or, is this a dream?
I just put my team in a position to enjoy the ring
Countin' money till it slice your finger into smithereens
Waitin' for the label on the ringer, but it never ring
I just bet it on me at the tables, I ain't gotta think
See me out in person, it be, come on, bro we gotta link
But I spent the weekend in the studio workin out kinks
Iron out the crinks, smooth sailing
Heard my pockets thin
Flames got oxygen, we inhalin' in hallucinogens
Know you heard of HIM, I don't fold or bend like Poker hands
All I do is find these hoes and catch em' like a Pokemon
Wake up in the mornin', hope I give this rap shit, hope again
Smokin' dope again, cash broke the band, here we go again
Never sober till it's over with like hold up man
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
Need gas 20 on one bout to go numb
Bout to stick all on my thumb
All the shit that we done, how you gon' call this fun
Feelin' like Bunz and feelin' like Bun, music shit dumb
How I'm supposed to feed my sons and talk my shit
When all they leave me is crumbs
This ain't really what we want, but we keep gettin' high
Wake up and get shit done, ride around town with the Runtz
One bedroom apartment on the north side, ain't gon' front
Had that shit jumpin', hit up Stunt
Remember rollin' up big blunts, now I'm rollin up big joints
Now I'm just spazzin', thumbin' through all of these thoughts
Niggas thought we wouldn't make it and we didn't have it
Staring in the mirror at what we've become
Way above average, I could own Lids, and I ain't cappin
I kept it real when nothing was happenin' How should I feel,
Shocked at the audacity, rappers be talkin unimaginably,
Real, lost, hope they don't end up in tragedy, a final fantasy
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
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Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
Stuck between should I talk this shit into fruition
Or, is this a dream?
I just put my team in a position to enjoy the ring
Countin' money till it slice your finger into smithereens
Waitin' for the label on the ringer, but it never ring
I just bet it on me at the tables, I ain't gotta think
See me out in person, it be, come on, bro we gotta link
But I spent the weekend in the studio workin out kinks
Iron out the crinks, smooth sailing
Heard my pockets thin
Flames got oxygen, we inhalin' in hallucinogens
Know you heard of HIM, I don't fold or bend like Poker hands
All I do is find these hoes and catch em' like a Pokemon
Wake up in the mornin', hope I give this rap shit, hope again
Smokin' dope again, cash broke the band, here we go again
Never sober till it's over with like hold up man
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
Need gas 20 on one bout to go numb
Bout to stick all on my thumb
All the shit that we done, how you gon' call this fun
Feelin' like Bunz and feelin' like Bun, music shit dumb
How I'm supposed to feed my sons and talk my shit
When all they leave me is crumbs
This ain't really what we want, but we keep gettin' high
Wake up and get shit done, ride around town with the Runtz
One bedroom apartment on the north side, ain't gon' front
Had that shit jumpin', hit up Stunt
Remember rollin' up big blunts, now I'm rollin up big joints
Now I'm just spazzin', thumbin' through all of these thoughts
Niggas thought we wouldn't make it and we didn't have it
Staring in the mirror at what we've become
Way above average, I could own Lids, and I ain't cappin
I kept it real when nothing was happenin' How should I feel,
Shocked at the audacity, rappers be talkin unimaginably,
Real, lost, hope they don't end up in tragedy, a final fantasy
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
Stuck between should I talk this shit into fruition
Or, is this a dream?
I just put my team in a position to enjoy the ring
Countin' money till it slice your finger into smithereens
Waitin' for the label on the ringer, but it never ring
I just bet it on me at the tables, I ain't gotta think
See me out in person, it be, come on, bro we gotta link
But I spent the weekend in the studio workin out kinks
Iron out the crinks, smooth sailing
Heard my pockets thin
Flames got oxygen, we inhalin' in hallucinogens
Know you heard of HIM, I don't fold or bend like Poker hands
All I do is find these hoes and catch em' like a Pokemon
Wake up in the mornin', hope I give this rap shit, hope again
Smokin' dope again, cash broke the band, here we go again
Never sober till it's over with like hold up man
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
Need gas 20 on one bout to go numb
Bout to stick all on my thumb
All the shit that we done, how you gon' call this fun
Feelin' like Bunz and feelin' like Bun, music shit dumb
How I'm supposed to feed my sons and talk my shit
When all they leave me is crumbs
This ain't really what we want, but we keep gettin' high
Wake up and get shit done, ride around town with the Runtz
One bedroom apartment on the north side, ain't gon' front
Had that shit jumpin', hit up Stunt
Remember rollin' up big blunts, now I'm rollin up big joints
Now I'm just spazzin', thumbin' through all of these thoughts
Niggas thought we wouldn't make it and we didn't have it
Staring in the mirror at what we've become
Way above average, I could own Lids, and I ain't cappin
I kept it real when nothing was happenin' How should I feel,
Shocked at the audacity, rappers be talkin unimaginably,
Real, lost, hope they don't end up in tragedy, a final fantasy
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
Feelin' like I'm sittin' on a cloud off a hybrid
When I'm in the city, know I'm workin economics
Life is a bitch, tryna hit before she climax
Hard to open up my eyelids when we ridin' we vibin'
Writer: Brandon Heath
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid