Welcome To My Life
(专辑: Early Release - 2011)
Yeah wassup, Rez haha Yeah, welcome to my life Um [*sigh*] my life's easy, yeah Welcome to my life knock knock open up (hello) NFL sunday so we bout to roll it up (smoke) Blowing all this stuff that my mama told me not to [?] when he comes yeah I
got you Keep it real burning down a
cigarealo Take it easy in class my books double as a
pillow You straight brillow total fucking scrubs Tiger woods shit I
know how to move a
club Life changed after school had detention Now after class just studio sessions So pay attention girls used to pass by Like "hey man it's that wanna be rapper guy" I
started life I
was hooked on phonics Learned how to read now I'm hooked on chronic Oh shit man I
forgot to mention Better wipe your feet before you fucking step in On a
weekend chilling Pass the
lighter round mad blunts we killing Yeah, getting higher than the
ceiling This is my life homie tell me how you living And we blow that haze Spending mad dough buying clothes is great Yeah so tell me how you living Party all night homie we straight chilling I'm doing things you only doing in a
dream bro NFL sunday at the
beach I
got TiVo I
can go ice fishing butt naked and die of heat stroke Good weed four cheese on me like an evo Better yet an iphone Spinning like a
cyclone Run up in your house like "Lucy I'm home" I
have your mind blown rolling up like sonic With the
chronic spit ebonics Up in my cup is hypnotic On the
real, my life's so G
double O, D
(so good) Ex girls telling everyone they know me (Hi Jesse) Blow me, you wasn't down with the
old me All I
need is my music and my homies Yeah you already know I
stunt Filling up my cup, while rolling up a
blunt Yeah something like a
band-aid, always in the
cut V
neck skinny jeans and a
decent pair of chucks On a
weekend chilling Pass the
lighter round mad blunts we killing Yeah, getting higher than the
ceiling This is my life homie tell me how you living And we blow that haze Spending mad dough buying clothes is great Yeah so tell me how you living Party all night homie we straight chilling The
sun comes up (it comes up) I
light my blunt (I light it up) You can't stop my shine (my shine, my shine) It's alright, I'm taking flight So I'd like to welcome y'all To my life Yeah On a
weekend chilling Pass the
lighter round mad blunts we killing Yeah, getting higher than the
ceiling This is my life homie tell me how you living And we blow that haze Spending mad dough buying clothes is great Yeah so tell me how you living Party all night homie we straight chilling