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T. Mills

It's Ok

 

It's Ok


It's OK.

I had to do it, got high and wrote a weed song,
Ready, Fire up a blunt, and Aim it at my lungs, (Yeah!)
The purp strong, so it's leaving colors on my tongue,
Everytime I exhale, bitch I blow a ton!
Case closed, leave your face froze,
'Cause the sticky in the air, is some hydro y'all,
And you can find me with a blonde and my butt on the
Beach.

Why don't you go get you some?
Go and go and get you some.
I could probably get you some,
My girl could probably get you some.
Why don't you go get you some?
Go and go and get you some.
I could probably get you some,
My girl could probably get you some.

Every morning that I wake up,
I'm lucky I could see another day,
And even if I got some problems,
It's OK, 'cause I blow 'em away.
And every morning that I wake up,
I'm lucky I could see another day,
And even if I got some problems,
It's OK, 'cause I blow 'em away.
I'm medicating, on vacation.

The flight was nice, reached my destination,
To the mile high club (bathroom blazin')
Plus I just dropped some shit (thank-you all for
Waitin')
I practice patience, with kind buds,
Who would've thought a pot head could have such a buzz?
I avoid the fuzz, at all costs,
Sky high, I can fly, I'm above the law!

Why don't you go get you some?
Go and go and get you some.
I could probably get you some,
My girl could probably get you some.
Why don't you go get you some?
Go and go and get you some.
I could probably get you some,
My girl could probably get you some.

Every morning that I wake up,
I'm lucky I could see another day,
And even if I got some problems,
It's OK, 'cause I blow 'em away.
And every morning that I wake up,
I'm lucky I could see another day,
And even if I got some problems,
It's OK, 'cause I blow 'em away.

Fuck some bottles, just get me some baggies!
'Cause I love smoking, so my pants are always ashy.
But I keep it classy, that Cali casual,
And yeah I travel, so I'm cheefing international!
Boy I got that low price (with these low eyes)
See I look nice (that's why she look twice)
Plus I smell good, the way a leaf should
Call me Mr. Zigzag, where's my Mrs. Backwoods?

Why don't you go get you some?
Go and go and get you some.
I could probably get you some,
My girl could probably get you some.
Why don't you go get you some?
Go and go and get you some.
I could probably get you some,
My girl could probably get you some.

Every morning that I wake up,
I'm lucky I could see another day,
And even if I got some problems,
It's OK, 'cause I blow 'em away.
And every morning that I wake up,
I'm lucky I could see another day,
And even if I got some problems,
It's OK, 'cause I blow 'em away.

It's OK.

done

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