Might as well get high
Till I'm problem free
You could save me the stress
Rollin up the relief
Take a splif to the face
Make a young a nigga see
What he missin out on
When he off that weed
I Been grindin all week
Now its time to kick back
Might roll up them trees
Even tho she didn't know it
I been trynna pull her for a lil moment
Lately I been distant but I promise
It was worth it
Saved a lot of money now I'm ballin wit a Purpose
I know she mad cuz I ain't never pick up
I would leave the room when ever they bring Her up
She outside screaming so I would roll the Windows up
Now we in a circle and a bunch of niggas Touch it so I duck her like it's limbo bruh
She was foggin up my end zone nigga
Got me thinkin I should probably leave her in The friend zone nigga
Wait until my bands grow bigger
Mary wasn't part of my plans
But dam Shit I'm feelin So tempted
Cus a young nigga stressin
Cuz u young nigga stressing
So I
Might as well get high
Till I'm problem free
You could save me the stress
Rollin up the relief
Take a splif to the face
Make a young a nigga see
What he missin out on
When he off that weed
I Been grindin all week
Now its time to kick back
Might roll up them trees
At least I could admit that you a rider Mary Jane
Always there to help me stop crying through The pain
Reason why I left was cuz I value different Thangs
When you gain different knowledge you realizing Different lanes
My new chick Siri got me on a different route
But I miss you baby
And I don't know why
Something Vik gotta figure out
She just wanna get me high
I could never hold my feelings never could I Keep em in disguise
Never telling Lies
Everybody mad cuz I left me no over stand Why
She thought fa shour Me a guan smoke splif Like rastafari
Tell a blood clot gyal good bye
But she naw makin it easy ya kno
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
2.0 featuring Young Noah - Mary Jane (VikVendetta) Lyrics
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Might as well get high
Till I'm problem free
You could save me the stress
Rollin up the relief
Take a splif to the face
Make a young a nigga see
What he missin out on
When he off that weed
I Been grindin all week
Now its time to kick back
Might roll up them trees
Even tho she didn't know it
I been trynna pull her for a lil moment
Lately I been distant but I promise
It was worth it
Saved a lot of money now I'm ballin wit a Purpose
I know she mad cuz I ain't never pick up
I would leave the room when ever they bring Her up
She outside screaming so I would roll the Windows up
Now we in a circle and a bunch of niggas Touch it so I duck her like it's limbo bruh
She was foggin up my end zone nigga
Got me thinkin I should probably leave her in The friend zone nigga
Wait until my bands grow bigger
Mary wasn't part of my plans
But dam Shit I'm feelin So tempted
Cus a young nigga stressin
Cuz u young nigga stressing
So I
Might as well get high
Till I'm problem free
You could save me the stress
Rollin up the relief
Take a splif to the face
Make a young a nigga see
What he missin out on
When he off that weed
I Been grindin all week
Now its time to kick back
Might roll up them trees
At least I could admit that you a rider Mary Jane
Always there to help me stop crying through The pain
Reason why I left was cuz I value different Thangs
When you gain different knowledge you realizing Different lanes
My new chick Siri got me on a different route
But I miss you baby
And I don't know why
Something Vik gotta figure out
She just wanna get me high
I could never hold my feelings never could I Keep em in disguise
Never telling Lies
Everybody mad cuz I left me no over stand Why
She thought fa shour Me a guan smoke splif Like rastafari
Tell a blood clot gyal good bye
But she naw makin it easy ya kno
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
Till I'm problem free
You could save me the stress
Rollin up the relief
Take a splif to the face
Make a young a nigga see
What he missin out on
When he off that weed
I Been grindin all week
Now its time to kick back
Might roll up them trees
Even tho she didn't know it
I been trynna pull her for a lil moment
Lately I been distant but I promise
It was worth it
Saved a lot of money now I'm ballin wit a Purpose
I know she mad cuz I ain't never pick up
I would leave the room when ever they bring Her up
She outside screaming so I would roll the Windows up
Now we in a circle and a bunch of niggas Touch it so I duck her like it's limbo bruh
She was foggin up my end zone nigga
Got me thinkin I should probably leave her in The friend zone nigga
Wait until my bands grow bigger
Mary wasn't part of my plans
But dam Shit I'm feelin So tempted
Cus a young nigga stressin
Cuz u young nigga stressing
So I
Might as well get high
Till I'm problem free
You could save me the stress
Rollin up the relief
Take a splif to the face
Make a young a nigga see
What he missin out on
When he off that weed
I Been grindin all week
Now its time to kick back
Might roll up them trees
At least I could admit that you a rider Mary Jane
Always there to help me stop crying through The pain
Reason why I left was cuz I value different Thangs
When you gain different knowledge you realizing Different lanes
My new chick Siri got me on a different route
But I miss you baby
And I don't know why
Something Vik gotta figure out
She just wanna get me high
I could never hold my feelings never could I Keep em in disguise
Never telling Lies
Everybody mad cuz I left me no over stand Why
She thought fa shour Me a guan smoke splif Like rastafari
Tell a blood clot gyal good bye
But she naw makin it easy ya kno
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO COME BACK
Writer: Victor Rivera
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