Songteksten

I'm tired of waiting, I'm tired of playing this games I'm ready to take it'cause I can't no longer abstain I'm loosing sleep 'cause I all do is think too much I'ma need two blunts, only way to silence my brain Back, back, back, back to back is how we puffin' though Room full of dimes but my mind is on that money though That's the shit that we talking, we've been bossing looking comfortable Eyes low but I'm so high that I cant breath 'cause my lungs are full, like The sky starts falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted I don't waste a motherfucking thought The sky starts falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted I don't waste a motherfucking thought The sky starts falling, the sky starts falling The sky starts falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted, mindstate blunted, mindstate blunted I don't waste a motherfucking thought Feeling so rushed to blow kush Fuck the flower though, we got a whole bush Then we light it up and we all cough And everybody getting blown like old books I really got a motherfuking problem Momma told me never waste no thought So I keep the wheels in motion Better say real shit if we ever gon' talk And I don't let it occupy my thoughts now Keeping shit 300 we don't stop now Bag full of money look, mom, I think I made it Got my mindstate blounted, I've been smoking on the clock now The sky starts falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted I don't waste a motherfucking thought The sky starts falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted I don't waste a motherfucking thought The sky starts falling, the sky starts falling The sky starts falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted, mindstate blunted, mindstate blunted I'm on the top so I'm seeing it all Being around still ain't seeing it fall Homie you know what we killing, we flowing, we chilling You don't need a reason to call My life is outer space, I'm never out of place Niggas as me vanish without a trace All i need is a moment of silence Kicking that shit who is it no artist Young black king in a drug dealer Lexus Best in the league, it aint nobody else suggested Nigga what the fuck are you telling me, what's the recipe Fuck keeping it simple, fuck they head up with complexity Black, black, black, black, black, black, black nigga That's my wardrobe and my thoughts my stats, nigga Every after our move is always a power move I'ma be the king, there ain't nothing else I'd rather do The sky starts falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted I don't waste a motherfucking thought The sky start falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted I don't waste a motherfucking thought The sky starts falling, the sky starts falling The sky starts falling when I'm coming down your fucking block Mindstate blunted, mindstate blunted, mindstate blunted I don't waste a motherfucking thought
Writer(s): Ofosu Jones-quartey, Box-bender Morgan Kristopher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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