Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I feel different I gifted been high so long, don't need to smoke to get lifted I've under pressure looking for nikki Whenever she is around, you I come quickly Vivid memories of Chicago, south side I go From Reggies to The of Blues, progress is the model Man the first show that I ever sold out was in chicago Yeah, yeah, living like I've ready to die Maybe not, I don't know why my is changing Rearranging this melody, uh Yeah, and I know that nobody finna ever be ahead of me All that competition right is dead to me Yeah, uh, yeah, I've been the pages Feeling the vibe, is outrageous Boy, I've been feeling This shit right here, I've at it for ages Feels I'm running through mazes, everybody has they phases Yeah, vibe with this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to And I'm feeling it uh, hope I'm forty I'm still in it One of the few that be it uh Yeah, motherfucker that be giving what he living On the road to success you know I'm driven But didn't wanna publish it, but right now I'm on some other shit I'm in a different world, I'm with a different I'm with the same team, but a different scheme Remember when I couldn't even pay the bills And never forget how that feels back when I would
Buy it, it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone Buy it, break it, roll it, it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone
Okay, doing what I do, flying at this altitude I look out of the like goddamn, that's what I really do know why I fear the planes, sometimes I was to sustain If I look back on it I would do it all over Nikki, nikki, you been? I can't wait to breathe you in Been on this plane way too long, I wait to see you again Oh my God this turbulence has got me sippin' on this Crazy racist white bitch at us like "who are these niggas?" First class, on they ass, all that's when I dash Just landed in Europe and this model bitch is smash Now I'm riding on the train, all this shit my brain Just left a hotel in Belgium, damn them was insane blunts in Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I do to get by And they wonder why I get high And wonder why I never get high I know, I know that I got it if I, do I gotta do to get by And they why I never get high And wonder why I never get high
Okay, fuck affiliation, I'm that dude did it on his own The thoughts inside my mind, be fuckin' me when I'm all alone I like this girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away? It feel self assassination, I can't put this gun away God damn, what's the plan, not where I am Reminiscing when I hit the back in that mini van Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping Chevy impala Praying that we make it out this city, willin', insha'allah Up to the couple years, now my idols are my peers I was on the road to till I decided to veer Put my everything into this shit, you know, I know you know Used to give a fuck what people thought, hoping they would notice Stop giving a fuck music gotta be the only motive Mind on and off the track, I'm going locomotive
I can't you don't like Tarantino Ugh, I like him because, like, when it's non like non-tarantino-esque I think it's a movie You mean like Inglorious I see that What?! I didn't, I know Oh my god, have you seen Pulp Yeah, but I don't really it What you talking about? Have you uh This is funny we're on the train, have you seen, fuck! What's his name The guy from the movie, in the on the on the train? With the scenery? Uh, I'm tryna remember right now, dammit, Source No You seen that? With the dude from Darko Who's Oh my God I still wanna know what your favorite Tarantino movie is
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I do to get by And wonder why I never get high And they wonder why I never get I know, I that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And they why I never get high And wonder why I never get high