Almost, to the top Almost Famous, shit ya'll know
Hesitation, don't get none
Still I'll go to the basement, put Vice City in the PlayStation
Get away from stress, keep j's rotating
Dab rings and a bad bitch naked, I just wanna live
See that's what the fuck I'm talkin about right there
Yeah yeah, I just wanna live
Let me smoke my weed in public, eat this In and Out burger
Can I, live? Sleep in till mothafuckin noon and fuck my bitch
You know what I'm saying?
That's my perfect world right there
Back to it
What if I don't wanna work?
For a boss I don't get along with
Name tag on a shirt
I'd rather be at home doing bong rips
But I'm just being real
A lil irresponsible but I don't really give a fuck how you feel
Cause this ain't your life
This is on my shit, my shit
Don't worry about where I'm at, who I'm with
Commenting on the words that come from my lips
Bitch, please excuse my wrist
While I whip, whip, whip, whip
The car they said I couldn't get
With the all black leather on, looking like the Matrix
I am the one like 2 joints, 35 millimeter life view point
Everything is like a movie now a days
Speaking of I did a movie the other day, ay!
I just, I just, I just wanna know am I being modest?
Asking 50k a show, or do I need mo'?
For all of the years it was slow
For every show where no one would've showed
For driving 12 hours to perform in the cold
Getting to the do and being told no
Bitch I want all that back times ten
Say it again, bitch I want all that back times ten
Bitch I want all that back times ten
One more gain, bitch I want all that back times ten
So, pay up!
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