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I rolled up out of bed
With one thing on my mind
Checked on what dosh I had
Cause I thought that it's bout time
You see I woke up thirsty
6.30 on the dot
Early on the trot
Spend my last 30 on a bok
All my earnings in the shop, drop the bourbons and some chop
I treat my money like my weed, believe I'm burning through the lot
Serve me up a spot, pull me up a drink, I'm turning off the what
You talking about, I'm trying to see if all da boys are on or not
What, ain't no nothing, ain't no calling stop
Every recorded drop goes to a glass too tall to top
I call the shots and snort a quarter rocks, done endorphin swaps
Pisshead or junkie rapper, which one do I fall amongst
I'm everything that I shouldn't be all at once
I'm everything you thought I was, Bhig Bhoze, sure enough
Aye, so call the troops pour it up (pour it up)
Bhig Bhoze bout to world tour it up (tour it up)
Fuu-Zealand from the four shores and up
They know me up in this motherfucker
What, motherfucker?
I'm a bad habit addict, I'm addicted for sure
Give me some more, let me get high like I ain't been there before
Let me smoke up my weed and sip this drink I just bought
I can stand on my own two, I don't need your support
I'm just a bad habit addict, I'm addicted indeed
Liquor n weed aint got me good feeling like its what I need
Let me get on the piss and let me twist up the sleeve
If you wanna talk some sense to me it better be brief
I feel like it my birthday when Im stirrin up the pot
Got my head spinnin' like Kyrie Irving with The Rock
I took the aspects of addiction and I turned it into guap
And got high off the lines I wrote in every verse that I jot
I'm a piece of shit with a repertoire, they know me in here
The white boy that's talkin' shit like nobody's there
I got my head in the clouds and put my nose to the air
As soon as papers get rolled, I going toe to toe with Severe
I'm blazing major flavors daily like an ode to Severe
Big smoke, black grove, still im known for the beer
Never been to California where the smoke never clear
But it's hard to breathe up in Hamilton where I'm posted this year
So yeah, yeah, call the troops pour it up (pour it up)
Bhig Bhoze bout to world tour it up
Fuu-Zealand from the four shores and up
They know me up in this motherfucker what, motherfucker
I'm a bad habit addict, I'm addicted forsure
Give me some more, let me get high like I ain't been there before
Let me smoke up my weed and sip this drink I just poured
I can stand on my own two, I don't need your support
I'm just a bad habit addict, I'm addicted indeed
Liquor and weed it got me good feeling like it's what I need
Let me get on the piss and let me twist up the sleeve
If you wanna talk some sense to me, you better be brief