Lyrics

Ask 'em why they livin' and they struggle in a small town – no money Ask 'em how they feelin' and they Fighting for the same fame – no money Ask 'em how they do their fifty years still rundown – no money Ask 'em how it's going with the money tree No bees, no honey Well mami, tell me how it's gonna be fine We gotta get it for free, down to a T Tell me how it's gonna be alright Put down the gun now, be sensible Peace and good nature, we'll make it grow Weed out the bad vibes it's time to roll Oh, she go Oh, she go You still the boss girl, no fancy clothes Working that hustle cuz that's what you know Weed out the bad vibes it's time to roll Oh, she go Oh, she go Ask me why I smoke the collie herb, I tell you why it make I feel better Burning up the scene, clarity – I see how everyone could feel better They say it's growing pains, But the painkillers ain't goin' make you feel better You better get up off your knees, Yeah I'm begging you darling please, For me, tell me that you're gonna be fine We gotta get it for free, Down to the T, tell me how it's gonna be alright Put down the gun now, be sensible Peace and good nature, we'll make it grow Weed out the bad vibes it's time to roll Oh, she go Oh, she go You still the boss girl, no fancy clothes Working that hustle cuz that's what you know Weed out the bad vibes it's time to roll Oh, she go Oh, she go
Writer(s): Evans Nathaniel Lamm, Hampton Christopher Jordan, Jetton Patricia Anne, Mark Merthe, Merthe Mark, Nathaniel Evans, Patricia Jetton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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