Erick Arc Elliott - Trade Off lyrics

[Hook 1: Erick Arc Elliot] It's that work hard, play hard Make you quit that day job I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off I plan to take a trip Want the money how it's spent I just re-up Plus I just payed my phone and the rent [Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot] Hey, it's lit Call my partners up, we going up, you slowing up I never judge, we do indulge In truth I never touch this stuff One puff of that fluffy stuff, sh** hit me like a s**er punch Side effects include ma** paranoia plus the cotton mouth Down another bottle with my n***as Before this was a movie we pictured us living bitter And I forgive 'em, whatever, whatever Telling me different Nothing is given without sacrifices Something is close to n***as to chill with Pray for the children The government spiking penicillin And lord willin' We all live to be 20 million Outcome infinite dawg, where is the ceiling? Cause five years ago we came to be without disappearing [Hook 1: Erick Arc Elliott] It's that work hard, play hard Make you quit that day job I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off I plan to take a trip Want the money how it's spent I just re-up Plus I just payed my phone and the rent [Hook 2: Zombie Juice] It's that work hard, play hard I just got a blow job Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off Twenty something years, I never had a f**ing day job Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Real n***a sh**, getting money bound to flip Now turned on like I'm the sh** b**h I told you how it gets It's that mix, ain't rap long Rap, puffing an hour I'm in a all black top, strapped like [?] So I can go top speed with the blinkers on Screaming "f** the world", Martin King is gone Who am I? Who am I? Handsome guy, might stunt on you n***as with a patch on my eye Please, turn up the headphones I speak the value I pray for freaks, we gon bring the outcome Toke, toke and choke We just need your vocals So this is the future, ain't what your used to Four years ago I was poorer than you are Trapping in the lobby and the back of a U-haul [Hook 2: Zombie Juice] It's that work hard, play hard I just got a blow job Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off Twenty something years, I never had a f**ing day job Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off [Hook 1: Erick Arc Elliott] It's that work hard, play hard Make you quit that day job I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off I plan to take a trip Want the money how it's spent I just re-up Plus I just payed my phone and the rent [Hook 3: Meechy Darko] This that work hard, play hard Rest in peace to Trayvon Did so much different d** this year I'm feeling so amazing LSD them potent doses smoking 'til I take off Two freaks, one Meech, that's an even trade-off [Verse 3: Meechy Darko] Rosemary's baby the hand I rock my cradle to the grave I had six exorcisms this year alone and I feel the same I'm high and sleep deprived, having nightmares while I'm still awake 40 ounce, sipper, until my liver give away I think I lost my mind and, I'm willing to trade my soul if you can find it An even exchange I'm young and deranged All these d** in my body Rawer than the kilo under my granddaddy pillow k** a cop, la-la-laugh, reload, ha-ha-ha Drop cla**ics, we now laugh at you n***as I average 50, I don't feel the need to pa** to you n***as Roll up the sticky, young irrational n***a Don't throw stones, unless your crib is shatter proof n***a A headshot, now let's see if you splatter-proof n***a [Hook 1: Erick Arc Elliott] Work hard, play hard Make you quit that day job I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off I plan to take a trip Want the money how it's spent I just re-up Plus I just payed my phone and the rent [Hook 2: Zombie Juice] Work hard, play hard I just got a blow job Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off Twenty something years, I never had a f**ing day job Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off [Hook 3: Meechy Darko] Work hard, play hard Rest in peace to Trayvon Did so much different d** this year I'm feeling so amazing LSD them potent doses smoking 'til I take off Two freaks, one Meech, that's an even trade-off