AK -
On Me - EP
30 Blunts
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now it fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
There he is again
Devil in my head tryna reel me in
Say I done a lot for the age I am
I built a new life
Maybe I should break it in
Cop a crib
Get a new address
Couple thousand dollar sheets for the new mattress
Fill the driveway up with a few fast whips
E'ry night pullin' up with a new bad bitch
And she only with me 'cause she never had shit
She's a distraction with an accent
Eyes all up in my mind
Got me spittin' wack shit
Needa open up my mind
Maybe you just needa drop a little acid
I don't need a tab
I been keepin' tabs
Tryna take my life, but I need it back
I been in my bag like a sleepin' bag
Damn, you the fuckin reason I been sleepin' bad
Watchu want?
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Yeah, ooh
Try to cut the grass
But the snakes still creep
Ass like a apple, face like Eve
Gonna help her take a bite
Had to save my teeth
Fuck, why does all the bad food taste so sweet?
I should take more naps
I should get more sleep
I should run more laps
I should eat more greens
But I spent a whole bag on this bag of green
Now, I'm black out drunk in this blacked out jeep
Where the fuck has my mind gone?
I am way past where the lines drawn
Somebody might have to call my mom
At this point, I don't know if my times long
If I'm tryna die as an icon
Keep steppin' the checks like my Nikes on
I'm startin' to see light with no lights on
And don't give in again when he tellin' me
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now it fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
There he is again
Devil in my head tryna reel me in
Say I done a lot for the age I am
I built a new life
Maybe I should break it in
Cop a crib
Get a new address
Couple thousand dollar sheets for the new mattress
Fill the driveway up with a few fast whips
E'ry night pullin' up with a new bad bitch
And she only with me 'cause she never had shit
She's a distraction with an accent
Eyes all up in my mind
Got me spittin' wack shit
Needa open up my mind
Maybe you just needa drop a little acid
I don't need a tab
I been keepin' tabs
Tryna take my life, but I need it back
I been in my bag like a sleepin' bag
Damn, you the fuckin reason I been sleepin' bad
Watchu want?
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Yeah, ooh
Try to cut the grass
But the snakes still creep
Ass like a apple, face like Eve
Gonna help her take a bite
Had to save my teeth
Fuck, why does all the bad food taste so sweet?
I should take more naps
I should get more sleep
I should run more laps
I should eat more greens
But I spent a whole bag on this bag of green
Now, I'm black out drunk in this blacked out jeep
Where the fuck has my mind gone?
I am way past where the lines drawn
Somebody might have to call my mom
At this point, I don't know if my times long
If I'm tryna die as an icon
Keep steppin' the checks like my Nikes on
I'm startin' to see light with no lights on
And don't give in again when he tellin' me
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
Get yo ass up
I hit the plug
And I told his ass better hurry up
You gettin' up
Then we gettin' up
'Cause I'm gonna roll us 30 blunts
All of you done
You 20 years young
You made it this far
You done done enough
You got all the funds
Now go have some fun
Now fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Oh
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Harry Monroe Baum, Michael Mcnamara, Austin Kassabian
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