Grizzy Mack - Immature Lyrics

Get f*cked up
Bongs and blunts
F*ck yo feelings boy
High like ceilings oh
Tryna get the indie papes
Thinkin' I'm the king
Move to Gary
Get the Indie plates
Money ain't a thing
Just somethin' that keeps my niggas safe
F*ckin' on a fling
When I'm done I bet I leave the place (F*ck those feelings boi)
Vincent Vega when I'm smokin' vegas
Brighter future lookin' like it's Vegas
Placin' bets that imma make it
On my momma
No pause, or comma
Keep it movin like a desert lama
Collage all these mirages
And show you how I dodge it
Nicest boy since Mr. Rogers
I'm honest and awkward
Been a noble author
Since a silly sophomore
Only change is that I cough more
Doin' dabs got my lungs sore but my mind sores
Never started from no bottom, I don't really f*ck with floors...
Doin' drugs but I don't turn up no more
Getting high to get by
Oh
I don't turn up no more
No
Drinking heals my soul
So
I don't turn up no more
Getting high to get by
Oh
I THINK I'M IMMATURE
I don't care no more
I don't turn up no more
I'm a slave to the high, got me chain smokin'
In my brain I feel I maintain copin'
But I runaway like I'm tryna get open
For a pass
Pass the joint
Or a cup
Roll it up
Ain't enough
Want something stronger than this green stuff
White stuff just made my life ruff
Took my brother cuz the pain he couldn't fight yup
Cant maintain if I do the same thing but
I also know the feeling that it bring ya
Runaway train entering yo brain
You say it ain't no thang
Just some thoughts by the deranged
Man I'm hopin for some change... yeah
And my momma said that this high wont be enough one day
And today is the day that I feel what she say
Where the f*ck that Bombay?
Getting high to get by
Oh
I don't turn up no more
No
Drinking heals my soul
So
I don't turn up no more
Getting high to get by
Oh
I THINK I'M IMMATURE
I don't care no more
I don't turn up no more
Grizzwald... Carmack
And Mr. Carmack
No Relation