[Intro]

(DJ)

DJ

Clean

Let me talk my talk, let me talk my talk, let me talk my talk

(He's a flake, why do you think I stopped hanging out with him?)

Smoke

Reportin' from the farmlands of Massachusetts, man

DJ!

D-D-DJ!

[Chorus]

Smokin' this Za 'till I can't

Shorty tuned out 'cause I went on a rant

DJ

Yeah they know that I'm stamped

Boy I came out the woods like a person at camp

Got a feelin' in my gut, boy I hope it's a cramp

Told my custy to wait in the car by the boat ramp (MONEY!)

Y'all better get with the program

Homie back on the drugs with this girl that he met at the program

[Verse 1]

I be rockin' this

No, I can't be the type to be shunnin' my audiencе (Nope)

Shorty said I'm too obvious

And the wax oozin' outta the blunt just likе confidence (Smoke)

Said it doesn't take much to explain

When I jump on the track and doin' my thing (DJ)

And I grew up on Grist Mill Lane

Me and Dane, that's the reason we go against the grain (Ha)

Talkin' my talk he can see all my veins

And I still stayed down when it was all up in flames

(Ahh)

Mom told me "Luke it's not all fun and games"

If I'm rockin' designer it's covered in stains (Clean)

(NYYUUUU)

That's the sound of the cars while I sit in the breakdown lane (NYYUUUU)

Got a homie from Mass but he's growing in Maine (Smoke)

And I came out the same place as All That Remains

DJ

[Chorus]

Smokin' this Za 'till I can't

Shorty tuned out 'cause I went on a rant

DJ

Yeah they know that I'm stamped

Mama saved up to send me to art camp

Got a feelin' in my gut, boy I hope it's a cramp

Told my custy to wait in the car by the boat ramp (MONEY!)

Y'all better get with the program

Homie back on the drugs with this girl that he met at the program

(DJ)

[Verse 2]

Baby I put on a show (DJ)

I pull up with a blunt and a 12 pack of High Life (Ha)

The ceiling above me too low

So don't be surprised when there's cracks in the skylight

Gotta do me I can't live a lie

Dad used to tell me to root for the little guy (Yeah)

Now I'm just smoking on firefly (Smoke)

You're always my fam we don't gotta see eye to eye (Yeah)

Jump on the track and I cry

On the stage dropping tears like there's smoke in my eye (Somethin' in my eye)

How you hatin' on me when you don't even try?

And I'm still flippin' work 'cause I gotta get by (Money)

Mom knew I'm sellin’ weed, I ain't even try to lie

There's a pretty good chance that I work till I die (Work, work)

And my homie can't stop getting high

And I just showed the barber a picture of Daniel McBride (Clean)

Talkin' my talk boy I'm stressin' it

I be doing it big cause the future's indefinite (DJ)

Now the haters they don't even question it

How the plug drop from heaven he really be blessin' it (Money)

In this life you get loved you get hated

And I'm still pushin' through even when I feel jaded (DJ)

I don't wanna go back it feels tainted (Feels wrong)

Shorty said that I'm way too abrasive (Chill)

[Chorus]

Smokin' this Za 'till I can't

Shorty tuned out 'cause I went on a rant

DJ

Yeah they know that I'm stamped

Boy I came out the woods like a person at camp

Got a feelin' in my gut, boy I hope it's a cramp

Told my custy to wait in the car by the boat ramp

Y'all better get with the program

Homie back on the drugs with this girl that he met at the program

(DJ)

(You got this bitch on GarageBand? You goin' crazy)