Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I feel different I feel I've been high so long, don't need to smoke to get I've been pressure looking for nikki Whenever she is around, you know I quickly Vivid of Chicago, south side 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 why my mind is changing Rearranging dangerous melody, uh Yeah, and I know ain't nobody finna ever be ahead of me All that competition right there is to me Yeah, uh, yeah, I've turning the pages Feeling the vibe, shit is Boy, I've been feeling This right here, I've been at it for ages Feels like I'm running through mazes, everybody has they Yeah, vibe with this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to And I'm feeling it uh, hope when I'm I'm still in it One of the few be killing it uh Yeah, young motherfucker that be giving he living On the road to success you that I'm driven 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 same team, but a different scheme Remember back when I couldn't pay the bills And I'll never forget how that back when I would
Buy it, break it, it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, it I'm gone
Okay, doing what I gotta do, flying at this I look out of the window like goddamn, what I really do Don't know why I the planes, sometimes I was to sustain If I look back on it I would do it all again Nikki, nikki, where you I can't wait to breathe you in Been on this plane way too long, I wait to see you again Oh my God this turbulence has got me on this liquor Crazy racist bitch looking at us like "who are these niggas?" First class, on they ass, all complain that's I dash Just landed in Europe and this model bitch is tryna Now I'm on the train, all this shit inside my brain Just left a hotel in Belgium, damn them 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 wonder why I get high I know, I know that I got it if I, do I gotta do to get by And they wonder why I never get 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' with me when I'm all I really like girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away? It feel like self assassination, I can't put this gun God damn, what's the plan, not complacent I am Reminiscing when I hit the back in that mini van Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping that impala Praying that we make it out this city, willin', insha'allah Up to date the years, now my idols are my peers I was on the to nowhere till I decided to veer Put my everything this shit, you know, I know you know this Used to give a fuck people thought, hoping that they would notice Stop giving a cause music gotta 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 him because, like, when it's non like non-tarantino-esque I think it's a good You mean like Basterds? I didn't see What?! I didn't, I know Oh my god, you seen Pulp Fiction Yeah, but I don't really it What you talking Have you seen uh This is funny cause we're on the train, you seen, fuck! What's his name The guy from the movie, in the place on the on the train? With the Uh, I'm tryna remember right now, dammit, Source No You seen that? With the dude Donnie Darko that? Oh my God Well I still know what your 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 they why I never get high And they wonder why I get high