Letras
Pour a cup of coffee
Roll up another smoke
I'm going down to the cheapest market
Because you know I don't want to be broke
I'm going to sing you a song
Pray your heart knows the words
Once I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
I hope you're going to sing along
I don't want no more
I don't want no less
I got a flask full of whiskey
I'm going down to the yard
I'm going to find a Freddy but if nothing moves
I'll stumble back to the bar
Tie another one on
Hell no, I ain't tying off
Just roll a doobie and pour one out for the homies we've already lost