I don't think I'll ever be sober
When I'm cold I pull the weed closer
When I'm old I'll be a better doser
Habits maybe one day I'll have control of
But when I roll up
I'm letting go of
Shit I'll never have control of
What my soul love I cannot deny
Why I'm sitting with this girl that keep on getting high
She ask me if I wanna smoke and what do I reply?
It's hard to stand my ground when she always stay so fly
Yeah
It's my fault she ain't really even smoke like that
When I met her I was like aye why you smoke like that?
And yeah I showed her how to roll, how to flick a bic flame
Now she treat the marijuana like it was her middle name
Funny how it all change
It really is a shame
Cause sometimes I feel like I should quit
Especially when I just don't wanna feel and take a hit
Especially when I'm feelin like I don't wanna exist
And the weed help me feel a lil closer to that shit
I admit, it can't be healthy
But honestly I don't get why we always focused on a zip
When I feel this whole country on some unhealthy shit
Niggas sacrifice they whole lives to be rich
But you wanna talk to me cause I wanna smoke a spliff?
Man move the f*ck around with that shit (okay)
I might never get sober
I might never get older (f*ck)
We might never get closer (yeah)
Every time I rap, though, my shit colder (aye)
(Every time I rap - ok I got it yeah)
I might never get sober (yeah)
I might never get older (f*ck)
We might never get closer (yeah)
Every time I rap, though, my shit colder
(Yeah, every time I rap, though, my shit colder)
Look, I don't even rap bro I spit boulders
Shit is global warming so I keep getting colder
That sativa got me up like it's f*ckin' Folgers
Indica I'm the floor like my f*ckin loafers
I'm so fresh so clean -- baking soda
Free Palestine, F*ck Khaled, but we takin' over
(Nah cause I don't really like when people don't really stand on shit)
Yeah basically they fallin' over
F*ck Drake, lightskin make me hate October
F*ck wit the squad we gon' roll like a f*ckin rover
This the kinda luck you can't get from clovers
This that kinda swag you can't appropriate
Y'all be letting white boys speak on all this black noise I gatekeep
You drop the ball like a turnover
Writing this on a page I should turn over
That's the typa shit I burn over
I might never get sober (what what)
I might never get older (what what)
We might never get closer (yeah yeah)
Every time I rap, though, my shit colder (yeah)
(Every time I rap - ok I got it yeah)
I might never get sober (what what)
I might never get older (what what)
We might never get closer (yeah)
Every time I rap, though, my shit colder (rock wit' me)
(Yeah, every time I rap, though, my shit colder)
Smoke my weed
Then I'm bouta eat
Then I'll fall asleep
Keep that on repeat