Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Lively
Songwriter
Lyrics
Marijuana taste in my mouth let it resonate
When I'm out of state I'm punching bags make them heavyweight
I let off the brakes hit the gas into heavens gates
Living in the past won't let me ever see better days
Yeah, that's why I keep a glass full of Jack Daniels lemonade
I pray that they at my casket with a dinner plate
I'm just tired of people asking me to demonstrate
What it took for me to be this great, bitch I've been this great
I pray that they at my casket with a dinner plate
I'm just tired of people asking me to demonstrate
What it took for me to be this great, bitch I've been this great
All these smoky mirrors
The audience applauding
Codiene, I ride shotty yeah
Nosebleed, hobby
(You gonna take the whole thing?)
Probably
(Stop joking)
Stop me, my broheem in the Rockies
I'm smoking (Leave my body)
Persona, wasabi
I'm chosen, I'm toxic
They're cloning, there's copies
I'm broken, massage it
In the open, is where I hide it
Neck frozen, these diamonds, these diamonds
Keep climbing bro
Marijuana taste in my mouth let it resonate
When I'm out of state I'm punching bags make them heavyweight
I let off the brakes hit the gas into heavens gates
Living in the past won't let me ever see better days
Yeah, that's why I keep a glass full of Jack Daniels lemonade
I pray that they at my casket with a dinner plate
I'm just tired of people asking me to demonstrate
What it took for me to be this great, bitch I've been this great
I pray that they at my casket with a dinner plate
I'm just tired of people asking me to demonstrate
What it took for me to be this great, bitch I've been this great
Writer(s): Luke Lively
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