Outro

Gatorade on the nightstand

With a five sack, oh what a life man

Yeah we made it this far and we're still going

Still rocking dope shows, people still showing

Still from California looking at the chill ocean

We're similar, tainted like when oil spills open

Either way we stayed wavy though

And I got women trying to give up the fellatio

Back in the day I used to think that I was crazy so

I used to write my little raps and watch my pain just go

Let's start today, I'm fixing mine

In between the different lines I'm perpendicular

I'm just a dick with many different rhymes

Addicted to the cigarettes and nicotine

I think it's time to quit hitting the liquor

Nine different times daily

Think I might just sit inside maybe

Visualize how different Fridays'd be

Fuck the world and tell the bitch it isn't my baby

Crushed up all the tree in the five sack

Where's the blunt at? Gotta find that

If I dropped an album would I buy that

Would you buy that and bump my tracks

So your friends can hear and buy one just like that

Then I won't have to buy another five sack bruh

That shit would be cool, your family is too

Play it early in the morning when you drop them off at school

I tell her parlez-vous, she say yes I do and you

Let's be friends until there's nothing left to do

I said okay, I should be on my way

When there's nothing left to do

There's always something left to say

But then the skies turn gray and I'm left feeling blue

There's no more Gatorade, the weed is gone too

And it's hard to maintain, trying to make it on through

I could have it all but there's no replacing you

Come back real soon okay