Who the fuck really cares
You say that it was lit
When you wasn't even there
I swear
You'll say anything
I swear
You'll say anything
I got em like where the fuck did chase go
Right here just made sho that you ain't know
Making moves everyday while i lay low
The strain rolled match the colors of the rainbow
Through the bullshit i maneuever how i can
You would do it for the gram
And do it for a gram
Stupid you got a brain so use it when you can
But you come up with nothing
Ain't got no blueprints or plan
Shit here's a crystal ball in your future is a scam
Ain't no music for your fans ain't units being scanned
Damn just be truthful fam
Who the fuck you think you is bitch superman
I make the most of time when it flies by
I looked on the bright side till it blinded my right eye
They told lie after lie
And they'd need stripes to even be in the same boat
This ain't the life of pi
HOOK
The cocaina got my jaw on the floor
You're the type to get booked once and call it a tour
I'm on an acid trip life is plain
Light the flame we ridin like the biker lane
See i'm insane i know eventually my time is came
I don't do dispensaries cause most of them be hyping strains
I ain't fuckin with that pricy eigth
When i could hit the homie and get twice for the price you paid
See they don't get the picture no photoshop
I'm rocking polo socks watching robocop
Check the woods if they're tryna sell a stale pack
916 i came from the state cap
I rolled too much i'm tryna get this weight back
Bout to pull a caper fuck around and get your safe cracked
They telling the people fuck you i could see that we in trouble
If they build a bigger wall they they'll dig a deeper tunnel
That's what's up
HOOK
You say that it was lit
When you wasn't even there
I swear
You'll say anything
I swear
You'll say anything
I got em like where the fuck did chase go
Right here just made sho that you ain't know
Making moves everyday while i lay low
The strain rolled match the colors of the rainbow
Through the bullshit i maneuever how i can
You would do it for the gram
And do it for a gram
Stupid you got a brain so use it when you can
But you come up with nothing
Ain't got no blueprints or plan
Shit here's a crystal ball in your future is a scam
Ain't no music for your fans ain't units being scanned
Damn just be truthful fam
Who the fuck you think you is bitch superman
I make the most of time when it flies by
I looked on the bright side till it blinded my right eye
They told lie after lie
And they'd need stripes to even be in the same boat
This ain't the life of pi
HOOK
The cocaina got my jaw on the floor
You're the type to get booked once and call it a tour
I'm on an acid trip life is plain
Light the flame we ridin like the biker lane
See i'm insane i know eventually my time is came
I don't do dispensaries cause most of them be hyping strains
I ain't fuckin with that pricy eigth
When i could hit the homie and get twice for the price you paid
See they don't get the picture no photoshop
I'm rocking polo socks watching robocop
Check the woods if they're tryna sell a stale pack
916 i came from the state cap
I rolled too much i'm tryna get this weight back
Bout to pull a caper fuck around and get your safe cracked
They telling the people fuck you i could see that we in trouble
If they build a bigger wall they they'll dig a deeper tunnel
That's what's up
HOOK
( Chase Moore )
www.ChordsAZ.com