King Strut
Yea yea but like, just let me spark up first guys
Yea I'm high (Faded)
You'll never see me sober
This ain't no joke
Conversation's over
I feel you lookin' at me
Know it wont matter
Who you trynna' be
The one the only, Midnight Rider? (That's me)
Now, you beggin' to see (What?)
The shit I be workin' on (That's lit, pay up)
Price up a fee
Mistake if you steal from me (Get cut)
End up on the ground (Y'know)
That shit that we walk on
Your face has a frown
Direct result from trynna' fuck with me
Outta ma den
You fucked up my zen
First thing I need
Is paper n pen
You makin' me mad
But gotdamn I'm rad
Signing these checks
So I ain't so sad
Now that you know
That your boy's been rollin' in dough
Yea I'm high (Faded)
You'll never see me sober
This ain't no joke
Conversation's over
I feel you lookin' at me
Know it wont matter
Who you trynna' be
The one the only, Midnight Rider? (That's me)
Yea. yea that's me alright
Yea I'm high
It's not a joke no
I wanna go home
And roll up and toke, yea
Y'know I'mma Rider
Till I cum up inside her
I wanna get higher
And blaze through the skies, yea
And by ordinance of the King
I shall now be confiscating all of your Weed
Thank You
Yea I'm high (Faded)
You'll never see me sober
This ain't no joke
Conversation's over
I feel you lookin' at me
Know it wont matter
Who you trynna' be
The one the only, Midnight Rider? (That's me)
Now, you beggin' to see (What?)
The shit I be workin' on (That's lit, pay up)
Price up a fee
Mistake if you steal from me (Get cut)
End up on the ground (Y'know)
That shit that we walk on
Your face has a frown
Direct result from trynna' fuck with me
Outta ma den
You fucked up my zen
First thing I need
Is paper n pen
You makin' me mad
But gotdamn I'm rad
Signing these checks
So I ain't so sad
Now that you know
That your boy's been rollin' in dough
Yea I'm high (Faded)
You'll never see me sober
This ain't no joke
Conversation's over
I feel you lookin' at me
Know it wont matter
Who you trynna' be
The one the only, Midnight Rider? (That's me)
Yea. yea that's me alright
Yea I'm high
It's not a joke no
I wanna go home
And roll up and toke, yea
Y'know I'mma Rider
Till I cum up inside her
I wanna get higher
And blaze through the skies, yea
And by ordinance of the King
I shall now be confiscating all of your Weed
Thank You
Credits
Writer(s): Marc-andre Doucet
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