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Make a quick run to the liquor store
I just need a Backwood
That's just how my mood is
Usually I spliff up
I don't have a problem or a care right now
Runnin' from reality with all of my sound
Roll up, hold up, run away Sandra Bullock
Might need to talk to a therapist
Might hit a doc with the pull up
It's all good I'll roll up
Roll up with me right now
We gonna get high now
Roll up with me right now
Roll up with me right now
Corona raps for my niggas in the back
And when you tell 'em who they are they will deflect and feel attacked
Before a epidemic these niggas been wearing mask
And when they show they true colors I swear I fade to black
Lately I been listening more talking less
Realizing my own tongue has only bought me more stress
You know that hate never punish who you think it does
So I been showing love and hating less
And she just sent a text I prolly never hit her back
Some rather bask in their problems rather than build the discipline to solve them
Lack of confidence could end it all just like revolver
That was kinda darker to be honest that's just how we brought up
But I promise to tell the truth these bars will be my honor
Need therapy rather over indulge in marijuana
The goals I seek unlikely to be accomplished
By anybody who ain't king I think I need me a goddess first let me
Make a quick run to the liquor store
I just need a Backwood
That's just how my mood is
Usually I spliff up
I don't have a problem or a care right now
Runnin' from reality with all of my sound
Roll up, hold up, run away Sandra Bullock
Might need to talk to a therapist
Might hit a doc with the pull up
It's all good I'll roll up
Roll up with me right now
We gonna get high now
Roll up with me right now
Roll up with me right now
If you talking greasy, my niggy just at me