[Intro]
My god, this feels amazing, the fuck
Hahahaha, aight, let's go
[Verse 1]
Get that cash, homie, grab that bag
Instead of attacking fast, you needa lean back
Look at shit with deep tact, don't make moves on the spot
Cool down 'fore you scream at the world, yeah, I know, it's full of wack
It's a cold world, but you still gotta transform it into your Dreamville
Real life's so damn annoyin' and I still am not adultin'
Although I'm thoroughly joltin' out anythin' that makes me feel ill
I'm still a kid, but I swear on my fam' that I will build a skrill hill
Dedicating my whole life to this field, I doubt I'm gon' make a mil' too
But I gather my struggles as fuel, and to the stars I have to shoot
My homies got a seat too, and you shouldn't let 'em behind
Well, maybe you had to, I've lived that situation some times in my life
But why would you care, real friends will always stay there
Forever we'll pedal the metal together, but eventually
[Chorus: End Of Daaze, The Supreme Jubilees]
It'll all be over, (Yeah, yeah) it'll all be over
And we won't have to cry no mo', no more, yeah
And we won't have to cry no mo', no mo', no mo'
[Verse 2]
Grab that bag, homie, get that cash
Only sack up that which you deserved gift-wrapped
Every day is Christmas if you believe it
Especially if you a gifted kid, comin' from Santa's lap
Alas, not everybody can be as lucky as that
But I will tell you I know some wacky people
My best friend is a special weirdo, but he got a spatial work-ethic
Me 'n' him are a planet's two edges, now it shows it don't matter if you the worst or the bestest
Your own past and hurts should boost you enough to go jettin'
Well, you need to see and learn your lesson
It is true, we improve with our failure
And you're a nobody if you lived without paydirt
I'm sorry, I just cannot respect any easy life
Every human that feels should have deep strifes
But I still feel any victim of numbness
I know damn well how it goes, blissless livin'
My god, this feels amazing, the fuck
Hahahaha, aight, let's go
[Verse 1]
Get that cash, homie, grab that bag
Instead of attacking fast, you needa lean back
Look at shit with deep tact, don't make moves on the spot
Cool down 'fore you scream at the world, yeah, I know, it's full of wack
It's a cold world, but you still gotta transform it into your Dreamville
Real life's so damn annoyin' and I still am not adultin'
Although I'm thoroughly joltin' out anythin' that makes me feel ill
I'm still a kid, but I swear on my fam' that I will build a skrill hill
Dedicating my whole life to this field, I doubt I'm gon' make a mil' too
But I gather my struggles as fuel, and to the stars I have to shoot
My homies got a seat too, and you shouldn't let 'em behind
Well, maybe you had to, I've lived that situation some times in my life
But why would you care, real friends will always stay there
Forever we'll pedal the metal together, but eventually
[Chorus: End Of Daaze, The Supreme Jubilees]
It'll all be over, (Yeah, yeah) it'll all be over
And we won't have to cry no mo', no more, yeah
And we won't have to cry no mo', no mo', no mo'
[Verse 2]
Grab that bag, homie, get that cash
Only sack up that which you deserved gift-wrapped
Every day is Christmas if you believe it
Especially if you a gifted kid, comin' from Santa's lap
Alas, not everybody can be as lucky as that
But I will tell you I know some wacky people
My best friend is a special weirdo, but he got a spatial work-ethic
Me 'n' him are a planet's two edges, now it shows it don't matter if you the worst or the bestest
Your own past and hurts should boost you enough to go jettin'
Well, you need to see and learn your lesson
It is true, we improve with our failure
And you're a nobody if you lived without paydirt
I'm sorry, I just cannot respect any easy life
Every human that feels should have deep strifes
But I still feel any victim of numbness
I know damn well how it goes, blissless livin'
( Daazed )
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