Verse 1 (Wza)
Thinking back when, things was more simple
The other day at work I got in trouble for my ringtone
Guess my boss ain't like Lil' Wayne
Probably cuz she a stuck up b**h in the middle age
I knock twice on the window pane
Walk inside, and leave with a little bag
Yup, times is hard again
Got too f**ed up to go into my job again
I blame that on my accomplices
Cuz, the was putting car keys up to where my nostril is
sh** build up my confidence
Same with, undressing all of these college chicks
If I could, grow some wings
I swear to god, I'd fly away from all these things
Yeah but that don't mean sh** gonna get betta
So for now, ill cover it up with Abercrombie sweater
Verse 2 (Short Moscato)
We're just, stardust with a starlust
We're hungry on the cusp, but a famine can't starve
We need starbucks and I don't mean no java
Guitar plucks, blunts and good vagina
Yo, Ima beer cracker, L asher
Robbing heaven just so I can get to hell faster
I drive drunk and walk sober
With stash box under the trunks, we're stock holders
So, Im cleaning out my dream catcher
Replacing nightmares with obscene gestures
Just, breathing on these records
Circulate in your face and put my dick in her face, hey
Sip loud, huffin lean
Drink sounds, puffin dream, it's so love-ly
See, we, seem to fly although grounded
Baby can you tell me how it sounds if
I get up in your mind one time?