Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I different I feel gifted been high so long, don't need to smoke to get lifted I've been pressure looking for nikki Whenever she is around, you know I quickly Vivid memories of Chicago, south where I go From to The House of Blues, progress is the model Man the first show that I ever done sold out was in Yeah, yeah, living I've been ready to die Maybe not, I don't know why my is changing Rearranging this melody, uh Yeah, and I know that nobody finna ever be ahead of me All that competition there is dead to me Yeah, uh, yeah, been turning the pages Feeling the vibe, is outrageous Boy, I've been courageous This shit right here, I've been at it for Feels like I'm running through mazes, everybody has phases Yeah, vibe with this, bad in the whip and I ride to this And I'm feeling it uh, when I'm forty I'm still in it One of the few that be it uh Yeah, motherfucker that be giving what he living On the road to success you know that I'm But they didn't wanna publish it, but right now I'm on some shit I'm in a world, I'm with a different girl I'm with the team, but it's a different scheme Remember back when I even pay the bills And I'll never how that feels back when I would
Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, it, inhale it I'm gone Buy it, break it, it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone
Okay, what I gotta do, flying at this altitude I look out of the window like goddamn, that's I really do Don't why I fear the planes, sometimes I was to sustain If I look back on it I do it all over again Nikki, nikki, where you been? I can't to breathe you in on this plane way too long, I can't wait to see you again Oh my God this turbulence has got me sippin' on this Crazy racist white bitch at us like "who are these niggas?" First class, on they ass, all that's when I dash Just landed in Europe and model bitch is tryna smash Now I'm on the train, all this shit inside my brain Just left a hotel in Belgium, them waffles was insane blunts in Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I do to get by And wonder why I never get high And they why I never get high I know, I know that I got it if I, do I gotta do to get by And wonder why I never get high And wonder why I never get high
Okay, affiliation, I'm that dude that did it on his own The thoughts inside my mind, be fuckin' me when I'm all alone I really like girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away? It feel self assassination, I can't put this gun away God damn, the plan, not complacent where I am Reminiscing when I hit the road in that mini van Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping Chevy impala Praying that we it out this city, Lord willin', insha'allah Up to date the couple years, now my are my peers I was on the road to nowhere I decided to veer Put my into this shit, you know, I know you know this Used to give a fuck what people thought, that they would notice Stop giving a fuck cause music be the only motive Mind on and off the track, I'm going locomotive
I can't believe you don't Tarantino Ugh, I don't like him because, like, when non like non-tarantino-esque I think it's a movie You mean like Inglorious I didn't see What?! I didn't, I don't Oh my god, you seen Pulp Fiction Yeah, but I don't really it What you talking about? Have you uh This is funny cause we're on the train, have you seen, fuck! his name The guy from the movie, in the place on the on the With the scenery? Uh, I'm tryna remember right now, dammit, Code No You seen that? With the from Donnie Darko that? Oh my God Well I still wanna know what favorite Tarantino movie is
I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And wonder why I never get high And they why I never get high I know, I that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And wonder why I never get high And they wonder why I get high