Yo ey ey
Smoking a joint in the booth
Acting stupid
That's what I usually do
This uncommon shit
Your style ain't as large as this
Arson is the charges when I wreck a show half heartedly
Free my heart to speak to beats and
Reach a peak I'm happy with
If you think I'm strung off drugs
Yup that isn't accurate
Passing joints with wax in it
High off weed and acid hits
Ashes on my jackets
Passing out in random houses
In and out again
Keep on counting seconds
Till the hours spent
Yeah I'm out the pen
Until I'm back again
Selling pack again
F*ck the rats again
Feeling back again
Yall can count me in
Where's my old friends
Did you make enough
Did you break some trust
Think you'll make it up
I can't wait much longer
I can't wait much longer
Did you make enough
Did you break some trust
Think you'll make it up
I can't wait any longer
Any longer bitch
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Yo ey ey
Smoking a joint in the booth
Acting stupid
That's what I usually do
This uncommon shit
Your style ain't as large as this
Arson is the charges when I wreck a show half heartedly
Free my heart to speak to beats and
Reach a peak I'm happy with
If you think I'm strung off drugs
Yup that isn't accurate
Passing joints with wax in it
High off weed and acid hits
Ashes on my jackets
Passing out in random houses
In and out again
Keep on counting seconds
Till the hours spent
Yeah I'm out the pen
Until I'm back again
Selling pack again
F*ck the rats again
Feeling back again
Yall can count me in
Where's my old friends
Did you make enough
Did you break some trust
Think you'll make it up
I can't wait much longer
I can't wait much longer
Did you make enough
Did you break some trust
Think you'll make it up
I can't wait any longer
Any longer bitch
Smoking a joint in the booth
Acting stupid
That's what I usually do
This uncommon shit
Your style ain't as large as this
Arson is the charges when I wreck a show half heartedly
Free my heart to speak to beats and
Reach a peak I'm happy with
If you think I'm strung off drugs
Yup that isn't accurate
Passing joints with wax in it
High off weed and acid hits
Ashes on my jackets
Passing out in random houses
In and out again
Keep on counting seconds
Till the hours spent
Yeah I'm out the pen
Until I'm back again
Selling pack again
F*ck the rats again
Feeling back again
Yall can count me in
Where's my old friends
Did you make enough
Did you break some trust
Think you'll make it up
I can't wait much longer
I can't wait much longer
Did you make enough
Did you break some trust
Think you'll make it up
I can't wait any longer
Any longer bitch
Writer: Bryce Alford
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