Lyrics

It's too high It's too high It's too high It's too high It's too high It's too high Too high Too high It's too high It's too high Ain't no wonder why So am I All I got is too much On my mind But I never got enough To get by And the rent is too high It's too high Ain't no wonder why So am I All I got is too much On my mind But I never got enough (Yeah, yeah, yeah) To get by And the rent is too high Smoking on the shit I grew Friday then shipped it through Crashed out in the living room then Woke up in a shitty mood Little dude wanna hit the zoo first Let me just hit the zoot Can't quit it or admit it But maybe I'm addicted too Tell myself these are just trees I Ain't been high all week Ain't nobody ever OD'd from weed I ain't no fiend but I can't get no sleep Got police in my dreams Dope fiends all in my jeans Trust bruv you don't know me Na mosie na posie You don't even half know me Preaching like some holy mother brother Sound asshole-y Puff puff and then pass homie Roll me up another half hosie Tryna get some MD but that Shit was bath salty Gotta pay them back too much Can't get out of bed too hung Thank god these two junkies love me too much Celebrating my old man cause he Been clean 2 months You could live your whole life on a Drug you said you'd do once Real shit real shit and I Don't wanna feel shit But I gotta feed these children just Let me chill a little bit Gotta take this pill to kill this Guilt but I still feel shit And I don't wanna deal but I got Bills that I can't deal with The rents too high The rent's too high it's too high Ain't no wonder why so am I All I got is too much on my mind But I never got enough to get by And the rent is too high it's too high Ain't no wonder why so am I All I got is too much on my mind But I never got enough to get by Smoking on the shit I grew Friday then shipped it through Might just sip a little brew I been stressed bruv if you knew Old boy that I flip it to Been going through his shit too If you knew what this dude's been through You'd be fucked up like him too It's clear he's not all there I come Around and he's on the gear Pipe right there on the chair talking To me like an auctioneer 'Sorry buddy I ain't got the money' well That's something I don't wanna hear 'I got a lawnmower or a leaf blower I can do a grand if you want the pair' Sound fair wanna care but I Ain't come here to volunteer Can't judge him though to be fair bout To go get a box of beer Same same but different Nothing changed both addicted Just switched up the substance from A crystal to a liquid Why do we think we're more sophisticated Only because we sniffed it It's a drug when it's in the hood But it's all good if it's prescription Twisted this sickness is big Business when you broke A quick fix might feel like it Might fix it but it don't I'm conflicted so fuck him I let him tick it I'm hoping one day he'll kick it But let's just be realistic bro he won't Cause the rent's too high yeah, and so am I yeah the rent's due Gotta work like a mother fucker then you Gotta die like a motherfucker when you Finally pay back the money that they lent you It's too late then Rent's due Gotta work like a mother fucker then you Gotta die like a motherfucker when you Finally pay back the money that they lent you It's too late then Fuck if I offend you, I meant to The rents too high
Writer(s): Cory Champion, Harry Huavi, Tom Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out