Funk de Jazz
Rolling through the city
Got my windows down
Stereo cranked
And a smile, no frown
I pull into the lot of the old playground
Smoke a lil' doobie caus' there's no one around
Why would there be? it's 2:30 am
I slept too late, stayed up again
The day? Not sure where it starts or it ends
But I know we're all looking forward to the weekend
How is earth? You enjoying your stay
Caus' I'd rather be in the astral plane
Up so high, I could fly away
And I'm tight like a knot
I don't go with the grain
Don't listen to the main stream and what they be saying
Got a heart like gold and I use my brain
You cannot phase me wit ya head on spaz
Nah fuck that shit say funk de jazz
This song is about all the little inconveniences
That make you feel like you're never gonna get to where you wanna be
But we don't have time to worry about the little things, alright?
Because we got shit to do, so fuck that shit. Come on, funk de Jazz
Someone's talking shit man
Funk de Jazz
Your girl is acting like a bitch, man
Funk de Jazz
Oh your man's a real prick? Oooh
Funk de Jazz
Are you tired of this shit, man
Funk de Jazz
I'm feeling friendships are a lie, man
Funk de Jazz
Sometimes I wanna cry, man
Funk de Jazz
I love living my life, but man
Funk de Jazz
Sometimes I wanna cry man
Funk de Jazz
Cruising in the Cadillac
No L's we only bounce back
This imagery been figuratively weighing on me
Then I slack
I should attack
Inconveniences they don't justify
Spending too much time
On my day off getting high
When I should be in the studio
Recording a new rhyme
And I say that I don't got it
But I know I got the time
If I'm ever tryna go up
To myself I cannot lie
I could never make excuses
If I got an alibi
Bad day at work
Funk de jazz
Spill sum on your shirt
Funk de jazz
Went and stubbed your toe
Funk de jazz
We letting everything go
Funk de jazz
Ain't no one bring me down caus
Funk da jazz
Won't let no negatives around me
Funk de jazz
Only positive surroundings
Funk de jazz
Maybe you need a little grounding
Funk de jazz
I know you love this guitar because I love this guitar
Someone's talking shit man
Funk de Jazz
Your girl is acting like a bitch, man
Funk de Jazz
Oh your man's a real prick? Oooh
Funk de Jazz
Are you tired of this shit, man
Funk de Jazz
I'm feeling friendships are a lie, man
Funk de Jazz
Sometimes I wanna die, man
Funk de Jazz
I love living my life, but man
Funk de Jazz
Sometimes I wanna cry man
Funk de Jazz
Got my windows down
Stereo cranked
And a smile, no frown
I pull into the lot of the old playground
Smoke a lil' doobie caus' there's no one around
Why would there be? it's 2:30 am
I slept too late, stayed up again
The day? Not sure where it starts or it ends
But I know we're all looking forward to the weekend
How is earth? You enjoying your stay
Caus' I'd rather be in the astral plane
Up so high, I could fly away
And I'm tight like a knot
I don't go with the grain
Don't listen to the main stream and what they be saying
Got a heart like gold and I use my brain
You cannot phase me wit ya head on spaz
Nah fuck that shit say funk de jazz
This song is about all the little inconveniences
That make you feel like you're never gonna get to where you wanna be
But we don't have time to worry about the little things, alright?
Because we got shit to do, so fuck that shit. Come on, funk de Jazz
Someone's talking shit man
Funk de Jazz
Your girl is acting like a bitch, man
Funk de Jazz
Oh your man's a real prick? Oooh
Funk de Jazz
Are you tired of this shit, man
Funk de Jazz
I'm feeling friendships are a lie, man
Funk de Jazz
Sometimes I wanna cry, man
Funk de Jazz
I love living my life, but man
Funk de Jazz
Sometimes I wanna cry man
Funk de Jazz
Cruising in the Cadillac
No L's we only bounce back
This imagery been figuratively weighing on me
Then I slack
I should attack
Inconveniences they don't justify
Spending too much time
On my day off getting high
When I should be in the studio
Recording a new rhyme
And I say that I don't got it
But I know I got the time
If I'm ever tryna go up
To myself I cannot lie
I could never make excuses
If I got an alibi
Bad day at work
Funk de jazz
Spill sum on your shirt
Funk de jazz
Went and stubbed your toe
Funk de jazz
We letting everything go
Funk de jazz
Ain't no one bring me down caus
Funk da jazz
Won't let no negatives around me
Funk de jazz
Only positive surroundings
Funk de jazz
Maybe you need a little grounding
Funk de jazz
I know you love this guitar because I love this guitar
Someone's talking shit man
Funk de Jazz
Your girl is acting like a bitch, man
Funk de Jazz
Oh your man's a real prick? Oooh
Funk de Jazz
Are you tired of this shit, man
Funk de Jazz
I'm feeling friendships are a lie, man
Funk de Jazz
Sometimes I wanna die, man
Funk de Jazz
I love living my life, but man
Funk de Jazz
Sometimes I wanna cry man
Funk de Jazz
Credits
Writer(s): Micaesha Delorey
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