Lyrics---First Verse: Bitch I'm a pro/ running the show/ name anybody thats touching the flow/ bitch I'm as cool as 100 below/ ii've been getting this money got hundreds to blow/ I spit it and live it so fuck what you know/ shitting on gimmicks that come and then go/ I live with no limits I'm out'a control/ cuz I'm in it to win it so bow to the thrown/ taking my time when I'm writing a rhyme/ hoping you'll try to recite every line/ smoking this herb to enlighten my mind/ but I'm putting in work every night till I shine/ name anybody thats trying me now/ wishing u really were high as me how?/ look at your girl, she's eyeing me down/ I'm with her tonight we gon' light up this town
Pre-Hook: I'm telling shorty lets go/ kick it while we get close/ I'm tryna feel your body let me kiss up on your neck slow/ sipping on this XO/ not thinking bout my ex though/ you only live once and I'mma live with no regrets so/
Hook: Lets a make a toast to the winners, Charlie Sheen's/ the in denial alcoholics of this party scene/ I won't deny that I'm a party fiend/ and this kush got me feeling like its all a dream
Second Verse: I go through the night, sick of exhaustion/ dreaming about all the drinking an moshing/ weed is the reason I'm weezing an coughing/ talk about me better think with pre-cautions/ often, you would leave in a coffin/ letting you live is not even an option/ give me a reason to easin' up off him/ before I go squeezing this heat to his noggin/ I got the industry shocked/ weaponry cocked/ enemies popped/ fueling with energy sending these shots/ i'll know he's dead by the second he drops/ yea, mister forever un-sober/ your girl keeps looking better so this is what I told her
Pre-Hook: I'm telling shorty lets go/ kick it while we get close/ I'm tryna feel your body let me kiss up on your neck slow/ sipping on this XO/ not thinking bout my ex though/ you only live once and I'mma live with no regrets so/
Hook: Lets a make a toast to the winners, Charlie Sheen's/ the in denial alcoholics of this party scene/ I won't deny that I'm a party fiend/ and this kush got me feeling like its all a dream
Second Verse: I go through the night, sick of exhaustion/ dreaming about all the drinking an moshing/ weed is the reason I'm weezing an coughing/ talk about me better think with pre-cautions/ often, you would leave in a coffin/ letting you live is not even an option/ give me a reason to easin' up off him/ before I go squeezing this heat to his noggin/ I got the industry shocked/ weaponry cocked/ enemies popped/ fueling with energy sending these shots/ i'll know he's dead by the second he drops/ yea, mister forever un-sober/ your girl keeps looking better so this is what I told her
( Anilyst )
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