Changing the weather
I'm fly they feeling the breeze
I'm going through shit in my life
I don't speak on it I just get high
Miss my Cuz now I Talk to the sky
Its a pain that I cant describe
All these drugs you can tell by my eyes
Since you left I made my mind
The drank and the xan together
I think they belong together
I'm getting forever high
I'm living a thug life
Drankin in public (Woahhh!)
Bustin off meds (Aye!)
Baby I love it (Huhhh!)
Show me you does it
I got the budget (Yea!)
I got the budget
Yeah, I got the budget
I'm paid like the first of the month
I get the bag then I'm fucking it up
Nigga try me then we settin em up
Jealousy really one helluva drug
That's why you live a adrenaline rush
Maybe that's why I be feeling so numb
Maybe that's why I be fuckin yo slut
Maybe that's why I keep running it up
Glued to this shit I cant fuck up the count
I used to sleep on the motherfucking couch
Stupid hoe best keep my name out yo mouth
I fuck that bitch then I'm over and out
Smokin LA but I come from the south
And I'm kicking her out before I'm flying her out
I'm off the good ass drank right now
I'm off the good ass drank right now
I'm off the good ass drank right now
I cant even feel shit right now
Changing the weather
I'm fly they feeling the breeze
I'm going through shit in my life
But fuck it we gon make it right
I'm off the drank right now
Niggas cant hang like that
Six in the morning I'm still pourin up
I'm still pourin up