Lync Lone - Work Machine Lyrics

Bitch I'm a work machine
Smoking the purp and green, yeah
These bitches by any means
Tryna f*ck on the kid when I am geeked, yeah
All the dope I be puffin' ain't good for me
Especially when I'm holding every hit in like fiends

Especially when I'm riding fresh off the collard greens
Especially when I'm gliding high off my THC
I give no f*cks
I give no f*cks
Ooh, your bitch loaded up
Ridin' in this beat up truck, ooh
It's time to go nuts
F*ck em up
Hold a grudge
Make some love
Take some drugs
I'm blasting off straight to the sun
Smoking, hotboxing in parking lots and I'm rockin'
Not stopping, f*ck an entertainer, also f*ck what is poppin'
I'm rockin' Tommy on my body and I don't see the top yet
It's a long way up and longer plus considering mileage
Are the bong rips good enough or do we need to smoke more spliffs?
Roasting bowls and packin' more because I cannot control it
Stars elongated, it's rough
In my vision on the drugs
Pay a visit to my dug out grave in the slums
Can't contain it I'm dumb
Can't refrain from the punks
Can't abstain with my love
I love to feel so numb
Feel so slumped when I'm in the rough
All I'm doing is falling asleep and waking up to no more drugs
I'm baking up, caking up
F*ck what anyone is sayin' bruh
Lync Lone makes the headstone raise out the grave, lil bruh
Yeah

Bitch I'm a work machine
Smoking the purp and green, yeah
These bitches by any means
Tryna f*ck on the kid when I am geeked, yeah
All the dope I be puffin' ain't good for me
Especially when I'm holding every hit in like fiends

Especially when I'm molding my life around the weed
Especially when I'm doming everyone with no piece
I give no f*cks
I give no f*cks
Ooh, ride around and bump
Just for fun I beat up punks, ooh
Smoke the back of the Wood pack
That's where the fresh ass unripped leafs at
Back to the days I used to bump 3 Stacks
Back to the days I used to bump Illmatic
Every day
Switching my lane to see a new play
People control the shit they say
People will hold you till you in grave, yeah
And I could never comprehend what you've done
I'm contemplating on taking my life and that's just for fun
Dabbin' out like every room I'm in, I need to be numb
I need to boot up, lootin' all these dudes for the drugs, yeah

Bitch I'm a work machine
Smoking the purp and green, yeah
These bitches by any means
Tryna f*ck on the kid when I am geeked, yeah
All the dope I be puffin' ain't good for me
Especially when I'm holding every hit in like fiends
Especially when I'm ridin' fresh off the collard greens
Especially when I'm glidin' high off my THC
I give no f*cks
I give no f*cks
Ooh, your bitch loaded up
Ridin' in this beat up truck, ooh