Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides
I'm not too worried i'm just enjoying the good vibes
Time is complicated, but spontaneous and simple too
There's no connection, so they're not supporting you
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
I'm not too good at this, ill just smoke some tree
Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all
Battle section is good and all, but for a wild nigga like me, that shits too small
It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you
Rollin you up like good weed, shit i'm just gloatin' too
To dream is to live life’s full potential
Mommas worried shit is too stressful
Chillin' with homies and family
420 your too funny, good? more like crummy,
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage
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