(intro)
Right right right right
Right right right right
Right(x6)
Started out running my city (running my,my city)
Got only the important people with me (only my,with me)
Just started out running my city
Got all the important folks with me
(Chorus)
Im not worried bout nothin for another day
It's me and my hoes
Just smoke up
Third world problems in some first world clothes
I instagram pose and that's that
That's that
Not worried bout how you react
Always got something to say
Im not worried bout nothing for another day
It's me and my hoes
Just smoke up
Third world problems in some first world clothes
I instagram pose and that's that
That's that
Not worried bout how you react
Always got something to say anyway
(Verse 1)
My favourite jersey got a hole in it
Socially awkward don't act like you never notice shit
The internet like my nigga even my niggas know
My dealer white so you know that he never getting caught
Rolling round the city with nothing over but overhead
Diffracting my light so im forced to project on you'll instead
Whatever it is,I have to get it right
Niggas stay behind
They the bottom rack of an overbite
Too focused to leave this opus
We murderous with no motive
You giving these guys blowjobs like its for promotions
Your mouth deserving the service certificate and a pension
Following like that D,going up from a mention
Riverside to Sunnyside
I got the bashes and picnics
A nikon to stick with
Always taking the pictures I can barely make it into
Cause something is beautiful about some things you've never been through
Why these hoes showing up with no wallets
Why you trying to take shit from my pocket
Oh stop it you
Can't fuck with the crew,cockblocking
Ran the city too much now I need some Voltaren I
Miss the time when my greatest worry was sneakers
Now I wake up on my books wondering when's the weekend
Leaving on Saturday coming home Sunday morning
Tired and hungover my first class im yawning
And my mom still wondering if I drink
I don't ever want to bring confirmation to what she thinks
Even if it's over Christmas and I have the whole bottle
Denial always makes things easier to swallow
Got my day ones still the same ones
Parking lot light a jay but gotta save one
(yeahp yeahp)
Rapping in my padded closet everything is out of pocket
Got the right energy so it's hard not to rocket you know this
(Chorus)
Verse 2
This one is for the nights out
When you come home and all of the lights out
When im way too high hoppin out of the taxi
And I spend an hour trying to get the keys out
When my nigga slumped over on the chair
When we calling up her brother and he can't get there
When im calling up my sister and her man come instead
Bought a bitch a hot dog now she puking up the bread
When you check the cooler box and your booze all gone
When you bout to leave the place and they playing your song (fuck they playing my song)
Man they playing your song
When your mom call you up and you gotta act sober now I gotta act sober (say what,huh?)
Now i gotta act sober (say what huh?)
Im always bad at acting sober(that's right uh)
Unless im high then it's over(say what huh?)
Im never good at acting sober (say what huh?)
Im never good at acting sober (say what huh?)
Im never good at acting sober that's right uh)
Unless im fucken high then it's over (high then it's over)