I'm still just the loner from high school
Passed up more than they passed the blunt
I'm still just a stoner you talked through
Switch lanes, passing cars 71
Woke up early, made what they kill for
Wrote a few songs and rolled up a wood
Hey, what did you pay for the fit?
Hey, what did you pay for the watch?
I don't feel like talking today
Thoughts of yesterday still play
Money good, but I still complain
And my crib is clean unlike my headspace
I remember feeling like a dead weight
Now I'm Martha Stewart with the bread, ayy
When I go to bed, I'm still a mess, babe
Smoking medicine to give me chest pain
And it hit me like
Phone ringing like
Head singing like
Money ringing like
I'm still just the loner from high school
Passed up more than they passed the blunt
I'm still just a stoner you talked through
Switch lanes, passing cars 71
Woke up early, made what they kill for
Wrote a few songs and rolled up a wood
Hey, what did you pay for the fit?
Hey, what did you pay for the watch?
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I'm still just the loner from high school
Passed up more than they passed the blunt
I'm still just a stoner you talked through
Switch lanes, passing cars 71
Woke up early, made what they kill for
Wrote a few songs and rolled up a wood
Hey, what did you pay for the fit?
Hey, what did you pay for the watch?
I don't feel like talking today
Thoughts of yesterday still play
Money good, but I still complain
And my crib is clean unlike my headspace
I remember feeling like a dead weight
Now I'm Martha Stewart with the bread, ayy
When I go to bed, I'm still a mess, babe
Smoking medicine to give me chest pain
And it hit me like
Phone ringing like
Head singing like
Money ringing like
I'm still just the loner from high school
Passed up more than they passed the blunt
I'm still just a stoner you talked through
Switch lanes, passing cars 71
Woke up early, made what they kill for
Wrote a few songs and rolled up a wood
Hey, what did you pay for the fit?
Hey, what did you pay for the watch?
Passed up more than they passed the blunt
I'm still just a stoner you talked through
Switch lanes, passing cars 71
Woke up early, made what they kill for
Wrote a few songs and rolled up a wood
Hey, what did you pay for the fit?
Hey, what did you pay for the watch?
I don't feel like talking today
Thoughts of yesterday still play
Money good, but I still complain
And my crib is clean unlike my headspace
I remember feeling like a dead weight
Now I'm Martha Stewart with the bread, ayy
When I go to bed, I'm still a mess, babe
Smoking medicine to give me chest pain
And it hit me like
Phone ringing like
Head singing like
Money ringing like
I'm still just the loner from high school
Passed up more than they passed the blunt
I'm still just a stoner you talked through
Switch lanes, passing cars 71
Woke up early, made what they kill for
Wrote a few songs and rolled up a wood
Hey, what did you pay for the fit?
Hey, what did you pay for the watch?
Writer: Carter Hudak
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