It's all okay
Got you in my pocket
So green so don't stop it
It's all okay
It's all okay
So easy
Be thee who don't care
Put it in the air
My mind is over there
Got me spinning around, spinning around, spinning around
(Come here, gimme, go)
Take it easy when you come around
Nothing to say
And the games that you play don't play
Let my stress up and fade away
Yelling on the microphone
All the wrong people won't leave the mic around
I'm a droned out drone
Leave me comfortably unknown
Right here in my home
Stuck in a zone
Staring at me the devil's eyes
Waste my time trying to read your mind
I'd be fine
Floating away like time
Got the ganja in the right and the light that is prime
What the hell you think we're here for
Not to disrupt, nor to bore
Get your number at the door
Where you enter
Get the message and remember
That this ain't no competition for nobody to be winning
G.I.T.R. Video (MV)
Performed By: Howard Til Midnight
Language: English
Length: 3:58
Written by: Adam Combs, Eddie Trujillo, Michael Alcorn, Steve Cunningham
Howard Til Midnight - G.I.T.R. Lyrics
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English
It's all okay
Got you in my pocket
So green so don't stop it
It's all okay
It's all okay
So easy
Be thee who don't care
Put it in the air
My mind is over there
Got me spinning around, spinning around, spinning around
(Come here, gimme, go)
Take it easy when you come around
Nothing to say
And the games that you play don't play
Let my stress up and fade away
Yelling on the microphone
All the wrong people won't leave the mic around
I'm a droned out drone
Leave me comfortably unknown
Right here in my home
Stuck in a zone
Staring at me the devil's eyes
Waste my time trying to read your mind
I'd be fine
Floating away like time
Got the ganja in the right and the light that is prime
What the hell you think we're here for
Not to disrupt, nor to bore
Get your number at the door
Where you enter
Get the message and remember
That this ain't no competition for nobody to be winning
Got you in my pocket
So green so don't stop it
It's all okay
It's all okay
So easy
Be thee who don't care
Put it in the air
My mind is over there
Got me spinning around, spinning around, spinning around
(Come here, gimme, go)
Take it easy when you come around
Nothing to say
And the games that you play don't play
Let my stress up and fade away
Yelling on the microphone
All the wrong people won't leave the mic around
I'm a droned out drone
Leave me comfortably unknown
Right here in my home
Stuck in a zone
Staring at me the devil's eyes
Waste my time trying to read your mind
I'd be fine
Floating away like time
Got the ganja in the right and the light that is prime
What the hell you think we're here for
Not to disrupt, nor to bore
Get your number at the door
Where you enter
Get the message and remember
That this ain't no competition for nobody to be winning
Writer: Adam Combs, Eddie Trujillo, Michael Alcorn, Steve Cunningham
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid