Woah hey
Woah woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Why you mad
Why you mad at me
I be stunned, yeah, but I'm lookin' crispy clean
I been gettin' high
I was a teen, then 23, now I'm 26, yeah
So I be pushin' 30
And I'm gettin' worried about who I'm supposed to be
Ya the man in the mirror doesn't seem to agree with me (who's that)
Nah, that man mad flossin'
Uh, yeah, the swag you can't cop it
Uh, yeah, as long as you try to
Uh, yeah, you ain't never got it
Gettin' high, yeah yeah, gettin' lifted
I don't give a shit man
You wanna talk shit, I ain't never listenin'
This is it man, this is life
Can't live it twice
But you gonna die, everybody gon' die
I lost a lot of people in my family for last year
It was sad
I was mad (yeah)
Was like, goddamn
But God made me the man that I am so
Uh, thanks for this shit (yup)
Stayin' crisp in a fresh pair of Pippens
Uh, yeah, blessed as life is
This is, as good as life gets
So, I ain't tryna brag
I ain't got a bunch of zeros up in the bank (hell no)
I give thanks, cause
I got that Elmwood twang, yeah
Uh, okay
I got that Elmwood twang, yeah
You hear it in my voice, eh