About that time to wake up like it's Folgers
Hey, I'm bout to cake up till it's over
Feel them dreams, they're getting closer
Never felt the weight up on my shoulder
Swaggin' out in the Rover, As days go by, I'm getting colder
Couple shorties by me, color mocha
Ooh, they givin' presents out like they Oprah
Oh bruh, gotta stay away from them Cobras
Too many memories to stay sober
Know this smoke gon' put me in a coma
But that money's pilin' up, so I say so what
But I stay focused, there's reasons why I chose this
Smokin' in the open, smokin' in the open
Watch all them swarm like locusts
Man, they just don't be knowin', oh
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be off that homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be smokin' so-so, We be smokin' homegrown, yo, yo
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be smokin' homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be off that so-so. We be smokin' homegrown, oh no
The show ain't over till they close them curtains
Bout to fly to Colorado, make a purchase
If your eyes ain't bleedin', what's the purpose?
Ain't no need for chiefin' get yo' turn in
Smoke like Wiz Khalifa, keep on burnin'
Got me lovin' Keisha, I keep yearnin
Y'all can keep them clowns up in the circus
I keep my circle out that circuit
Point where the purp is, I'm never nervous, That's what my urge is
First spliff I rolled got me feelin' a little turbulence, I work with it like
Like I surf in the night, Like a bird when it fly
I could work with this vibe I'm so high, I'm so
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be off that homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be smokin' so-so, We be smokin' homegrown, yo, yo
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be smokin' homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be off that so-so. We be smokin' homegrown, oh
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About that time to wake up like it's Folgers
Hey, I'm bout to cake up till it's over
Feel them dreams, they're getting closer
Never felt the weight up on my shoulder
Swaggin' out in the Rover, As days go by, I'm getting colder
Couple shorties by me, color mocha
Ooh, they givin' presents out like they Oprah
Oh bruh, gotta stay away from them Cobras
Too many memories to stay sober
Know this smoke gon' put me in a coma
But that money's pilin' up, so I say so what
But I stay focused, there's reasons why I chose this
Smokin' in the open, smokin' in the open
Watch all them swarm like locusts
Man, they just don't be knowin', oh
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be off that homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be smokin' so-so, We be smokin' homegrown, yo, yo
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be smokin' homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be off that so-so. We be smokin' homegrown, oh no
The show ain't over till they close them curtains
Bout to fly to Colorado, make a purchase
If your eyes ain't bleedin', what's the purpose?
Ain't no need for chiefin' get yo' turn in
Smoke like Wiz Khalifa, keep on burnin'
Got me lovin' Keisha, I keep yearnin
Y'all can keep them clowns up in the circus
I keep my circle out that circuit
Point where the purp is, I'm never nervous, That's what my urge is
First spliff I rolled got me feelin' a little turbulence, I work with it like
Like I surf in the night, Like a bird when it fly
I could work with this vibe I'm so high, I'm so
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be off that homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be smokin' so-so, We be smokin' homegrown, yo, yo
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be smokin' homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be off that so-so. We be smokin' homegrown, oh
Hey, I'm bout to cake up till it's over
Feel them dreams, they're getting closer
Never felt the weight up on my shoulder
Swaggin' out in the Rover, As days go by, I'm getting colder
Couple shorties by me, color mocha
Ooh, they givin' presents out like they Oprah
Oh bruh, gotta stay away from them Cobras
Too many memories to stay sober
Know this smoke gon' put me in a coma
But that money's pilin' up, so I say so what
But I stay focused, there's reasons why I chose this
Smokin' in the open, smokin' in the open
Watch all them swarm like locusts
Man, they just don't be knowin', oh
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be off that homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be smokin' so-so, We be smokin' homegrown, yo, yo
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be smokin' homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be off that so-so. We be smokin' homegrown, oh no
The show ain't over till they close them curtains
Bout to fly to Colorado, make a purchase
If your eyes ain't bleedin', what's the purpose?
Ain't no need for chiefin' get yo' turn in
Smoke like Wiz Khalifa, keep on burnin'
Got me lovin' Keisha, I keep yearnin
Y'all can keep them clowns up in the circus
I keep my circle out that circuit
Point where the purp is, I'm never nervous, That's what my urge is
First spliff I rolled got me feelin' a little turbulence, I work with it like
Like I surf in the night, Like a bird when it fly
I could work with this vibe I'm so high, I'm so
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be off that homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be smokin' so-so, We be smokin' homegrown, yo, yo
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
Tell them folks to phone home, We be smokin' homegrown, oh, no
I don't think they know the type of shit we own
They be off that so-so. We be smokin' homegrown, oh
Writer: Luis Perez
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