Jr. Verde & Burntupk - NightOff* Lyrics

I'm feeling myself
Why you talking bout wealth
Nike store 5 floors get triple ones on the shelf
Someone come help
Needed a job to unself
Now I just care for my brothers
Now I take notes disrespect to my mother
I cant help but stutter cause we

I smoke the Cheyenne pass out and we done
Jr. rock verde the comme or the ones
I'm in the booth need a pack for my lungs
Next time around we can take other drugs
This time around we can smell when you bluff

Aint no one waiting on me
Cuff on my jeans invisible tee but you mistaking to be
Levels of the team Seth Q and green hows its compatible
I dodge the boof like a matador

No checks on my feet but you know I'm gon do it
Gone down hills but you see I made it through it
Now I'm back better than ever
Plato with the shits I'm clever
See the shit I'm doin you could never
Not everything's about the cheddar
You worried too much bout the paper
Speed racer
I'm just looking for the right flavor
Looking like a new laker how I'm on the court
Buss down buss down
New polo sport
You can check the bag
Don't mind my laugh
Don't know don't ask
Just grab my flask
Chugging on shit
But I really don't drink
Just drip
Old kicks in the back of the whip
No flick
Don't shoot just sip
Never had to prove shit I admit
I've been on my old shit
New shit
Same chick
Mobbin in the streets take a quick flick
Gap in the street then I kickflip huh
I'm undercover
Wear a rubber if you wouldn't wife the bitch
I'm spitting crack all on the streets and everybody smokes the shit
I'm posted up
Loaded up
On all different kinds of shit
Love live and learn
Plus some herb
Yeah I'm smoking spliffs
Never selling dope cause honestly I don't deserve the brick
I'm looking dandy in these hand me downs
From the thrift
I'm up at nights shouts to Doms I'm truly too legit to quit

I smoke the Cheyenne pass out and we done
Jr. rock verde the comme or the ones
I'm in the booth need a pack for my lungs
Next time around we can take other drugs
This time around we can smell when you bluff