Movie Time

Fuck the haters
I'll see you later
Rollin' papers

From a state where it's cold
Rapping 'til I die so I can free my soul
Living for the ones who can never grow old
Working for the diamonds platinum gold
Started out making beats
Then I hit the mic made 'em move their feet
Mom's basement then I moved Upstreet
Fifth Ave hit the bridge South 22nd Street
Now my money's sweet
Everything I ever wanted within reach
I'll forever be a baller cause I live my dreams
From the speakers in the studio to worldwide streams
We global
But I still feel oh so local
20 plus countries feel my soul
That's money international
Plus damn this girl's so sexy she knows how to ride a pole
I just fucked a couple milfs I'm on a motherfucking roll
I been living staying high
You can call me super stoned
I been all over the globe
Pittsburgh taught me how to smoke
Now we grown
Girls come over tryna moan
I hit the bong and then I'm blown
Wake up in California homes
We live in tone
Kings and queens up on the throne
We got here staying down and shown
Our spots here now we fucking roll
With a little bit of vision
Intuition superstition and collision
Cause living and we're winning getting in it
Hitting pivots missing ditches
And our shit's really the biggest
It's the win until we're finished attitude

Life can change so fast
Shit goes down in a flash
You'll be okay this shall pass
One day this will be the past
Then they gone make this shit a movie
Marijuana in my lungs I'm feeling fucking groovy
Work my fucking ass off that's why the people choose me
Living like a story gone have Hollywood produce me
Rolling joints and writing rhymes that's papers call me loose leaf

I'm on a different vibration
My third eye has awakened
I manifested it to take it
I've seen it come full circle
Seen what shit feels like when those you love start tryna hurt you
Seen what shit feels like when complete strangers say they heard of you
Seen what shit feels like with random woman tryna fuck me
Where's the one who loves me

Life can change so fast
Shit goes down in a flash
It'll be okay this shall pass
One day this will be the past
Then they gone make this shit a movie

Fuck the haters
I'll see you later
Rollin' papers
Hahahaha



Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Pirollo
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