Call up the squad while I roll up a blunt
Sitting outside soaking up all the sun
Out the west coast yeah that's where I'm from
Bitch and when I do smoke find me caught up in a slump
Hot box the room let the smoke dissipate
I've been sipping on some lemon but it's only Minute Maid
Got a couple habits imma keep em till the grave
Needed help for a while but I cannot be saved
Say that you on top making money making coin
That's a waste of life I don't even see the point
Motherf*cker writing raps doing shit you don't enjoy
Bitch and when they ask you why that's a question you avoid
Why would I collab now that time has been gone
I don't need your f*cking verse just to make a single song
Didn't matter much you thought it did but you wrong
Doing all this shit alone by myself all along
Always on my shit wanna know being nosy
I know you think I'm cool but you don't gotta know me
I'm really nothing special compared to the old me
Don't forget my name when I make it getting proceeds
Bitch don't trip off of shit you can't change
In the moment now gotta think about today
Chose doing music but it wasn't mine to make
Never quit this shit that's a promise I won't break
Won't ever break
I won't ever break