Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I feel different I gifted I've been high so long, don't need to smoke to get been under pressure looking for nikki Whenever she is around, you know I quickly memories of Chicago, south side where I go From to The House of Blues, progress is the model Man the first that I ever done sold out was in chicago Yeah, yeah, living like I've been to die Maybe not, I don't know why my is changing this dangerous melody, uh Yeah, and I that ain't nobody finna ever be ahead of me All that competition right there is to me Yeah, uh, yeah, I've been the pages the vibe, shit is outrageous Boy, I've feeling courageous This right here, I've been at it for ages Feels I'm running through mazes, everybody has they phases Yeah, vibe this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to this And I'm feeling it uh, hope when I'm forty I'm in it One of the few be killing it uh Yeah, young motherfucker that be giving what he On the road to you know that I'm driven But they didn't wanna publish it, but now I'm on some other shit I'm in a different world, I'm a different girl I'm with the team, but it's a different scheme Remember when I couldn't even pay the bills And I'll never forget how feels back when I would
Buy it, break it, it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone Buy it, it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone
Okay, doing what I gotta do, at this altitude I look out of the window goddamn, that's what I really do know why I fear the planes, sometimes I was to sustain If I look back on it I would do it all again Nikki, nikki, where you been? I can't to breathe you in Been on this plane way too long, I wait to see you again Oh my God turbulence has got me sippin' on this liquor Crazy racist white bitch at us like "who are these niggas?" First class, on they ass, all complain that's when I Just landed in Europe and this model bitch is tryna Now I'm on the train, all this shit inside my brain Just left a hotel in Belgium, damn them was insane Smoking in Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man
I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And they wonder why I never get And they wonder why I get high I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And they why I never get high And they wonder why I get high
Okay, affiliation, I'm that dude that did it on his own The thoughts inside my mind, be fuckin' with me I'm all alone I really like this girl she bad as fuck, why must I run It feel like self assassination, I put this gun away God damn, the plan, not complacent where I am Reminiscing when I hit the road in that mini van Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping Chevy impala that we make it out this city, Lord willin', insha'allah Up to date the years, now my idols are my peers I was on the road to nowhere till I decided to Put my into this shit, you know, I know you know this Used to give a fuck people thought, hoping that they would notice Stop giving a fuck cause music gotta be the motive racing on and off the track, I'm going locomotive
I can't believe you like Tarantino Ugh, I don't like him because, like, when it's non non-tarantino-esque I think it's a good You mean like Inglorious I see that What?! I didn't, I don't Oh my god, have you seen Pulp Yeah, but I don't remember it What you talking about? you seen uh This is cause we're on the train, have you seen, fuck! What's his name The guy from the movie, in the place on the on the train? the scenery? Uh, I'm tryna remember right now, dammit, Source No You seen that? the dude from Donnie Darko Who's Oh my God Well I still wanna know what your Tarantino movie is
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I do to get by And they wonder why I get high And they why I never get high I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by And they wonder why I get high And they wonder why I never get