Riding from the sunset feeling like the man
Girl what you waiting on, you tryna make plans
Lifting up the freezer, cold bottle in my hand
It's just another day, yeah
Riding from the sunset feeling like the man
Girl what you waiting on, you tryna make plans
Rolling up a spliff, thoughts of you come to my head
It's just another day, yeah
Just another day, mark the calendar
Spark another j i'll hit it after ya
2012 brodie wasn't popular
'You better see the light', now the people know the mantra
Wired all night like a monster
Opened up the doors, I just need a skate sponsor
Cuz i'm always on my grind
50/50 might be lying
Double take, she a 9 woah
Pockets full of dead presidents
Be gunning for the money don't be hesitant
We ain't never worry bout the payday
Another 24 to put my life on an 808
You don't ever know they real motives
Better keep your mouth closed, just to be safe
Keep a balance of the love and hate
Osky got the gold just lean back while I demonstrate
This a stoner joint player
Keep the RAWs on the dashboard, gimme my paper
Off a gram on the gram
Blowing up for the fam
Hit the woah for my folks
Like, this my money dance aye
I'm smoking for the escape
The world is so treacherous I can't relate to the-
I'm smoking for the escape
This world is so cold
I can't relate to these people they flashing they badges and blasting and cases they vanish like magic
But we ain't worried bout it nigga
Karma come around they get just what they dishing out my nigga
Not a flex, so complex we in the magazines
Whipping the corolla but for now i'll take the bus, fiends
We rotate, you back out
We pull up lay smack down, you pay me for track outs
The 401 calling
My state got no name
Handicap like Hawking, still Osky put his all in
If you ain't read it minimize the page and do your googles boy i'm coming up
Check Tha Internet I said it
I said Check Tha Internet I said it
I said check the, yea
Make sure you check that Instagram for that instant gram of dopamine
Keep tabs on people posting up the highlights of they life like it's all alright
Social media is a drug
And if you don't moderate, it will medicate
And it will leave yo ass comatose, just like that good herb you be smoking on, huh
Peace and love, Oscar
Oscar IV - Check Tha Internet Lyrics
Oscar IV - Check Tha Internet Lyrics
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Riding from the sunset feeling like the man
Girl what you waiting on, you tryna make plans
Lifting up the freezer, cold bottle in my hand
It's just another day, yeah
Riding from the sunset feeling like the man
Girl what you waiting on, you tryna make plans
Rolling up a spliff, thoughts of you come to my head
It's just another day, yeah
Just another day, mark the calendar
Spark another j i'll hit it after ya
2012 brodie wasn't popular
'You better see the light', now the people know the mantra
Wired all night like a monster
Opened up the doors, I just need a skate sponsor
Cuz i'm always on my grind
50/50 might be lying
Double take, she a 9 woah
Pockets full of dead presidents
Be gunning for the money don't be hesitant
We ain't never worry bout the payday
Another 24 to put my life on an 808
You don't ever know they real motives
Better keep your mouth closed, just to be safe
Keep a balance of the love and hate
Osky got the gold just lean back while I demonstrate
This a stoner joint player
Keep the RAWs on the dashboard, gimme my paper
Off a gram on the gram
Blowing up for the fam
Hit the woah for my folks
Like, this my money dance aye
I'm smoking for the escape
The world is so treacherous I can't relate to the-
I'm smoking for the escape
This world is so cold
I can't relate to these people they flashing they badges and blasting and cases they vanish like magic
But we ain't worried bout it nigga
Karma come around they get just what they dishing out my nigga
Not a flex, so complex we in the magazines
Whipping the corolla but for now i'll take the bus, fiends
We rotate, you back out
We pull up lay smack down, you pay me for track outs
The 401 calling
My state got no name
Handicap like Hawking, still Osky put his all in
If you ain't read it minimize the page and do your googles boy i'm coming up
Check Tha Internet I said it
I said Check Tha Internet I said it
I said check the, yea
Make sure you check that Instagram for that instant gram of dopamine
Keep tabs on people posting up the highlights of they life like it's all alright
Social media is a drug
And if you don't moderate, it will medicate
And it will leave yo ass comatose, just like that good herb you be smoking on, huh
Peace and love, Oscar
Girl what you waiting on, you tryna make plans
Lifting up the freezer, cold bottle in my hand
It's just another day, yeah
Riding from the sunset feeling like the man
Girl what you waiting on, you tryna make plans
Rolling up a spliff, thoughts of you come to my head
It's just another day, yeah
Just another day, mark the calendar
Spark another j i'll hit it after ya
2012 brodie wasn't popular
'You better see the light', now the people know the mantra
Wired all night like a monster
Opened up the doors, I just need a skate sponsor
Cuz i'm always on my grind
50/50 might be lying
Double take, she a 9 woah
Pockets full of dead presidents
Be gunning for the money don't be hesitant
We ain't never worry bout the payday
Another 24 to put my life on an 808
You don't ever know they real motives
Better keep your mouth closed, just to be safe
Keep a balance of the love and hate
Osky got the gold just lean back while I demonstrate
This a stoner joint player
Keep the RAWs on the dashboard, gimme my paper
Off a gram on the gram
Blowing up for the fam
Hit the woah for my folks
Like, this my money dance aye
I'm smoking for the escape
The world is so treacherous I can't relate to the-
I'm smoking for the escape
This world is so cold
I can't relate to these people they flashing they badges and blasting and cases they vanish like magic
But we ain't worried bout it nigga
Karma come around they get just what they dishing out my nigga
Not a flex, so complex we in the magazines
Whipping the corolla but for now i'll take the bus, fiends
We rotate, you back out
We pull up lay smack down, you pay me for track outs
The 401 calling
My state got no name
Handicap like Hawking, still Osky put his all in
If you ain't read it minimize the page and do your googles boy i'm coming up
Check Tha Internet I said it
I said Check Tha Internet I said it
I said check the, yea
Make sure you check that Instagram for that instant gram of dopamine
Keep tabs on people posting up the highlights of they life like it's all alright
Social media is a drug
And if you don't moderate, it will medicate
And it will leave yo ass comatose, just like that good herb you be smoking on, huh
Peace and love, Oscar
Writer: Raymond White
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid