BRAWL
Ooh ah ooh
Ooh ah ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ah ooh
Ooh ah ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Aye
Light it up roll that paper yeah we moving
Got that Glue Trip bumping yeah it got me grooving
College classes gimme Elbow Pain but they still smoothing
We stuck in school bitch
Still stuck in school bitch
Call that a Glue Trip
Birds Singin' Lies man I don't know what to do bitch
Where am I going?
Where am I now?
Where was I then?
I guess I'll never know why or how
FUCK!
It's a good day finally got my bills paid
Pulled up to the Caf just got hit on by the lunch lady
The J we flamed is kicking in my brain is feeling hazy
Got nothing going on tomorrow I'mma get lazy
The bong is finally clean spent a while waiting
My homie's finally in town and we collaborating
On the pack exotic gas we blowing purple haze and
Rolling up some king sized papers from the gas station
In EC cold as shit
Air so sharp it hurts to breathe
Motherfucker's where short sleeves in negative fifteen degrees
Wave my middle finger I can watch it freeze
As I taunt the cops and I flee the scene
Out on Water Street running from police
Just to stay warm on these icy streets
My dad's 2003 Pontiac Vibe is what I pull up in
I cracked open a fresh bottle
It's time that should I start sipping
She try drag me to Shenan's
But it's only 10 bitch remain patient
I found a girl around 1 am
And I still couldn't tell you what her name is
Fuck a group discussion I don't wanna participate
On my way to class but you know I'mma be late
Still gotta go
Scrap that flow
You don't know how I roll
I got King's Hawaiian on me
You got Wonder Bread bro
I got an Eauzone of homies and yeah they keep me afloat
But let's be real the only deal is between me and myself
I'm getting intimate with chicks that I barely even know
What's it like to fall in love with a girl you've met long before
Fuck a hoe you know the lore you can't be ignoring it
Roll a bitch a burrito she putting her whole mouth all over it
She like that meat in her mouth yeah she a pro with it
Like Joey Chestnut the way she swallows whole it's lit
But gotta stay true to my morals
Follow my dreams
Travel the world dripped out in floral
Designs
The stars align
I know you wanna be mine but I got shit to do
Can't risk on killing time girl
Aye
Light it up roll that paper yeah we moving
Got that Glue Trip bumping yeah it got me grooving
College classes gimme Elbow Pain but they still smoothing
We stuck in school bitch
Still stuck in school bitch
Call that a Glue Trip
Birds Singin' Lies man I don't know what to do bitch
Where am I going?
Where am I now?
Where was I then?
I guess I'll never know why or how
FUCK!
BITCH!
I don't play no games go check your mate
Fuck around and get your squad all wrapped up in the cellophane
Boy went for the dab I left him hangin I ain't felt his vibe
Hit a lick so eloquently just so I can feed the tribe
I sold so many Off-White's I thought my name was Virgil
Fiends lined up 'round the block that shit done made a circle
Fuck off with the reggie down my line we smoke is purple
Leave you off on Water scrambling like your fucking Wordle
Uh
Life's great
Feel no hate
I pay taxes but the bills still inflate
Ha!
It sounds familiar because we in a state
That can't help but take the hard earned bread
Argue with them you'll be dead
Before you turn your head
Won't wake up in bed
Gotta trick them instead
White faces fill with dread
'Til white faces all turn red
Their maces go unfed
Like children under Ted
CRUZ!
When I'm hanging with the dudes
All these tits causing feuds
Steve Harvey plays it cool
Making families feel like fools
Unequivocally makes all the fucking women drool
Ah ha ha!
Anyway
I unroll my mats
But first we pack the gas
Then puff then pass
Trying to forget the past
Only real ones last
The rest are rats
That infest the flats
Best to run real fast
Escape with the packs that's on our backs
Lift the weight from the rack
Gotta contain the fat
When I boost my stats
Degree coming fast
Ha!
Look at that
Aye
Light it up roll that paper yeah we moving
Got that Glue Trip bumping yeah it got me grooving
College classes gimme Elbow Pain but they still smoothing
We stuck in school bitch
Still stuck in school bitch
Call that a Glue Trip
Birds Singin' Lies man I don't know what to do bitch
Where am I going?
Where am I now?
Where was I then?
I guess I'll never know why or how
FUCK!
Ooh ah ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ah ooh
Ooh ah ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Aye
Light it up roll that paper yeah we moving
Got that Glue Trip bumping yeah it got me grooving
College classes gimme Elbow Pain but they still smoothing
We stuck in school bitch
Still stuck in school bitch
Call that a Glue Trip
Birds Singin' Lies man I don't know what to do bitch
Where am I going?
Where am I now?
Where was I then?
I guess I'll never know why or how
FUCK!
It's a good day finally got my bills paid
Pulled up to the Caf just got hit on by the lunch lady
The J we flamed is kicking in my brain is feeling hazy
Got nothing going on tomorrow I'mma get lazy
The bong is finally clean spent a while waiting
My homie's finally in town and we collaborating
On the pack exotic gas we blowing purple haze and
Rolling up some king sized papers from the gas station
In EC cold as shit
Air so sharp it hurts to breathe
Motherfucker's where short sleeves in negative fifteen degrees
Wave my middle finger I can watch it freeze
As I taunt the cops and I flee the scene
Out on Water Street running from police
Just to stay warm on these icy streets
My dad's 2003 Pontiac Vibe is what I pull up in
I cracked open a fresh bottle
It's time that should I start sipping
She try drag me to Shenan's
But it's only 10 bitch remain patient
I found a girl around 1 am
And I still couldn't tell you what her name is
Fuck a group discussion I don't wanna participate
On my way to class but you know I'mma be late
Still gotta go
Scrap that flow
You don't know how I roll
I got King's Hawaiian on me
You got Wonder Bread bro
I got an Eauzone of homies and yeah they keep me afloat
But let's be real the only deal is between me and myself
I'm getting intimate with chicks that I barely even know
What's it like to fall in love with a girl you've met long before
Fuck a hoe you know the lore you can't be ignoring it
Roll a bitch a burrito she putting her whole mouth all over it
She like that meat in her mouth yeah she a pro with it
Like Joey Chestnut the way she swallows whole it's lit
But gotta stay true to my morals
Follow my dreams
Travel the world dripped out in floral
Designs
The stars align
I know you wanna be mine but I got shit to do
Can't risk on killing time girl
Aye
Light it up roll that paper yeah we moving
Got that Glue Trip bumping yeah it got me grooving
College classes gimme Elbow Pain but they still smoothing
We stuck in school bitch
Still stuck in school bitch
Call that a Glue Trip
Birds Singin' Lies man I don't know what to do bitch
Where am I going?
Where am I now?
Where was I then?
I guess I'll never know why or how
FUCK!
BITCH!
I don't play no games go check your mate
Fuck around and get your squad all wrapped up in the cellophane
Boy went for the dab I left him hangin I ain't felt his vibe
Hit a lick so eloquently just so I can feed the tribe
I sold so many Off-White's I thought my name was Virgil
Fiends lined up 'round the block that shit done made a circle
Fuck off with the reggie down my line we smoke is purple
Leave you off on Water scrambling like your fucking Wordle
Uh
Life's great
Feel no hate
I pay taxes but the bills still inflate
Ha!
It sounds familiar because we in a state
That can't help but take the hard earned bread
Argue with them you'll be dead
Before you turn your head
Won't wake up in bed
Gotta trick them instead
White faces fill with dread
'Til white faces all turn red
Their maces go unfed
Like children under Ted
CRUZ!
When I'm hanging with the dudes
All these tits causing feuds
Steve Harvey plays it cool
Making families feel like fools
Unequivocally makes all the fucking women drool
Ah ha ha!
Anyway
I unroll my mats
But first we pack the gas
Then puff then pass
Trying to forget the past
Only real ones last
The rest are rats
That infest the flats
Best to run real fast
Escape with the packs that's on our backs
Lift the weight from the rack
Gotta contain the fat
When I boost my stats
Degree coming fast
Ha!
Look at that
Aye
Light it up roll that paper yeah we moving
Got that Glue Trip bumping yeah it got me grooving
College classes gimme Elbow Pain but they still smoothing
We stuck in school bitch
Still stuck in school bitch
Call that a Glue Trip
Birds Singin' Lies man I don't know what to do bitch
Where am I going?
Where am I now?
Where was I then?
I guess I'll never know why or how
FUCK!
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Writer(s): Robert Buckley
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