Lyrics
Everyday it feels like a shopping spree to me
Cuz I be here summon ticket there's no stopping this for me
I don't care if no mother fucker might stop at my feet
I don't care if no mother fucker might stop at my feet
Roll up
Back to chopping this beat
Holla guess what
You see me and all my peeps it's like we make a hole the way
Every other week
I'm bout to go bout to fuck property
Start a country where we only spread peace yeah
And fuck you if you think it's corny
All my idols died on this channel to do this shit properly
Make 'em proud of me yeah
Talking to Janice, Jim, Bob and Jimmy
Don't understand that's my guy so when you see me drinking whisky
How come trains doing drugs on my mind for seven days
I'ma bend seven ways it's like not the fucking same
I don't pill pop no I LSD drop
I drop mushrooms up inside the teapot
I don't fake meditate no depot
I don't want target less until your deep top
Any catty color orange only got two darks
Had my own first check fuck my reck I wanna flex
I know I do it so damn no one nags me
Everyday now all these people trying to text me
Back to chopping this beat hold up
Hasn't slept in like week
Roll up
Back to chopping this beat
Hasn't slept in like week
Roll up
Back to chopping this beat
They be looking for me long time
They don't even like me no more
I feel like the water's all mine
They be looking for me long time
They don't even like me no more
I feel like the water's all mine
Walk up at the store they don't mind him at the door
I get it popping about just all the weekends
I can talk about myself I never I'm just not conceded
Rolling with my crew I think it's safe to say it's BB season
Everyday we happy baby yeah we be don't need a reason
Only Hollywood go through ounces of that good all the day