Lyrics
We smokin' loud with the clouds up above us
To the day that I'm layin' in my
Grave only God he can judge us
This life is a bitch so you
Might as well fuck her
Let my story read, I lived how I wanted
And yeah they gon' love it
I wake up and bake up and ask God is
He gon' wash me from all of my sins
Drinking this Henn' every night gon'
Fuck me up one day
I just hope I don't fall for the trends
But I got my own style from
The clouds flown down, zoned out
Boy she rapping put the song out
Get onstage just to get offstage
And get domed out
Pretty little thing, Rastafari' she claim
Got out school and we changed
Don't worry about what they sayin'
They just say what they say
But they the ones paying
We just paint the artwork
They can judge the product but
Not the hard work they don't see what we see
Behind the scenes so
We focus and meditate on how to breathe
Now I'm baby momma drama free with
The economy the future's bright
So I push my folks to be motivated
Respect your life and catch some flights
We got moves to make, who moving with me
Inhale the smoke until the truth is in me
Pick your battles and who you choose to envy
No matter who's against me
We smokin' loud with the clouds up above us
To the day that I'm layin' in my
Grave only God he can judge us
This life is a bitch so you
Might as well fuck her
Let my story read, I lived how I wanted
And yeah they gon' love it
We smokin' loud with the clouds up above us
To the day that I'm layin' in my
Grave only God he can judge us
This life is a bitch so you
Might as well fuck her
Let my story read, I lived how I wanted
And yeah they gon' love it
I’m just tryna survive, no lie
Hustle till I’m multi
Momma can I get the chocha
Throw it to the vultures
Show no love and you know why
I can't see it no other way, light me a J
Live for the day
Fuck what they say because tomorrow's
Not promised, I'm not Nostradamus
Look what I've accomplished
I'm paving my way, back against a wall
I guess I'm looking for a way out
Hotbox in the spot, get baked out
Haters watching my moves like a stakeout
Eat the pussy like takeout, know she gon'
Love that, fifth of Hennessey and weed
Where the buzz at but I don't do much else
I got everything in this world but help
And I never had a plan B
I did this for my family's sakes
Fuck the Grammy awards, just put me
On tour with some floorspace
Let me get my story straight
I got a lot to say and
Just a little time left
My mind said it's a lot to digest
Demrick from outta the projects, I
Got one question nigga, are you high yet?
We smokin' loud with the clouds up above us
To the day that I'm layin' in my
Grave only God he can judge us
This life is a bitch so you
Might as well fuck her
Let my story read, I lived how I wanted
And yeah they gon' love it