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I was tired of people asking me for cash when they had some!
wake up around two or three
in the pm
cuz i sleep incessantly
but i ain't got nowhere to be
ain't got no job or family
i just kick it
sit back and relax
casually loungin smokin d*pe from a fat sack
people tell me i should earn a check
but yo f*ck that
i just call em collect
i bum smokes off em
and it suits me just fine
i could probly never spend another dime
it kind of ticks me off
when they startin to whine
just cuz i be gettin money off em for the third time
sh*t
they got the cash
it ain't my fault i ain't got no scratch
my car's in the shop and my place is a mess
i can't do nothing till i get my check
so just f*ck it
be glad that you're alive
just stretch out your arm and give me a high five
don't gimme no lip no sh*t no jive
just stretch out your arm and give me a high five
wearin old drawers
don't bug me at all
what you mean my shorts smell like sweaty b*lls?
you on some bullsh*t
why'd i even call
oh yeah, i need a ride to the mall
cuz there's this new joint
that i wanna pick up
whatcha mean i owe yo *ss twenty bucks?
i thought you gave that to me man, now what's up?
we supposed to be boyz but you all f*cked up
that just shady man, yo f*ck it i'll walk
i guess it's only sh*t what a couple of blocks
but it's the principle
that's what gets me man
i hate how some people will call themselves friends
say they got yo back and they down for life
but when you need somethin then they don't think twice
they bring up old sh*t
like a naggin wife
like livin in the past is their whole damn life