Scrapin' By

Well I woke up late in the afternoon

I was kinda hungover but I knew just what to do

So I grabbed a packa papers, little piece of weed

and said this liquor’s gonna be the death of me

liquor’s gonna be the death of me

But my bag was empty and my grinder dry

my body achin’ feelin’ like I’m gonna die

‘cause the only thing left that I could do with this flame

is scrape a bitta resin try to play a little game

and it’s called

Put that resin in the bowl

(put that resin in the bowl)

Won’tcha put that resin in the bowl one more time

I ain’t had weed in 30 days

(he ain’t had weed in 30 days)

I ain’t had weed in 30 days, oh me oh my

So I took a little rip from the big ol’ pipe

It was bigger than I thought but I know you know the type

I was ahackin’, coughin,’ clutchin’ my chest

Oh this hobo hash has agotten my best,

hobo hash has agotten my best

So I grabbed a glassa water tried to keep my cool,

Even though my eyes were bloody I was lookin’ like a fool

‘cause the only thing left that I could do with this flame,

is scrape a bitta resin try to play a little game

and it’s called

Put that resin in the bowl

(put that resin in the bowl)

Won’tcha put that resin in the bowl one more time

I ain’t had weed in 30 days

(he ain’t had weed in 30 days)

I ain’t had weed in 30 days, oh me oh my