Better than I was last year
I don't wanna go back there
I just wanna kick back here, finna go
I don't wanna go back there
I'm just tryna stay active
Tryna get this shit cracking, finna go
Rolling out with the wagon
Etiquette is old fashion
Don't skip me when you're passing
I think that's a bad habit
Need to go get your glasses
You just looking right past it
Smoking bag is a half zip, f*cking let it blow
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
When they see me got to look twice
First one always never looked right
Try to read me like a book right
Never got what it took right
Never flock with the good type
Never got what it took right
56 in the fanny pack
Doing tricks on the manny pad
It's like do or die and I'm cool with that
You don't see me fighting over stupid cats
I just scuba dive through an open track
Like every time bitch do the math bitch do the math
Side wind slugger on Steez Wagon
I don't f*ck with no other
There's a time and a place
And that place don't buffer
And that time of the day
Is to spin them rudders
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
LunchBreakJake - Fat Lyrics
LunchBreakJake - Fat Lyrics
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Better than I was last year
I don't wanna go back there
I just wanna kick back here, finna go
I don't wanna go back there
I'm just tryna stay active
Tryna get this shit cracking, finna go
Rolling out with the wagon
Etiquette is old fashion
Don't skip me when you're passing
I think that's a bad habit
Need to go get your glasses
You just looking right past it
Smoking bag is a half zip, f*cking let it blow
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
When they see me got to look twice
First one always never looked right
Try to read me like a book right
Never got what it took right
Never flock with the good type
Never got what it took right
56 in the fanny pack
Doing tricks on the manny pad
It's like do or die and I'm cool with that
You don't see me fighting over stupid cats
I just scuba dive through an open track
Like every time bitch do the math bitch do the math
Side wind slugger on Steez Wagon
I don't f*ck with no other
There's a time and a place
And that place don't buffer
And that time of the day
Is to spin them rudders
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
I don't wanna go back there
I just wanna kick back here, finna go
I don't wanna go back there
I'm just tryna stay active
Tryna get this shit cracking, finna go
Rolling out with the wagon
Etiquette is old fashion
Don't skip me when you're passing
I think that's a bad habit
Need to go get your glasses
You just looking right past it
Smoking bag is a half zip, f*cking let it blow
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
When they see me got to look twice
First one always never looked right
Try to read me like a book right
Never got what it took right
Never flock with the good type
Never got what it took right
56 in the fanny pack
Doing tricks on the manny pad
It's like do or die and I'm cool with that
You don't see me fighting over stupid cats
I just scuba dive through an open track
Like every time bitch do the math bitch do the math
Side wind slugger on Steez Wagon
I don't f*ck with no other
There's a time and a place
And that place don't buffer
And that time of the day
Is to spin them rudders
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
Roll it real fat
Roll it real, try to fill that
Writer: JAMES PATRICK TAYLOR
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid