Hi-Rez - Welcome To My Life lyrics

Yeah wa**up, Rez haha Yeah, welcome to my life Um (sigh) my life's easy, yeah Welcome to my life knock knock open up (hello) NFL sunday so we bout to roll it up (smoke) Blowing all this stuff that my mama told me not to ???? when he comes yeah I got you Keep it real burning down a cigarealo Take it easy in cla** my books double as a pillow You straight brillow total f**ing scrubs Tiger woods sh** I know how to move a club Life changed after school had detention Now after cla** just studio sessions So pay attention girls used to pa** by Like "hey man it's that wanna be rapper guy" I started life I was hooked on phonics Learned how to read now I'm hooked on chronic Oh sh** man I forgot to mention Better wipe your feet before you f**ing step in On a weekend chilling Pa** the lighter round mad blunts we k**ing Yeah, getting higher than the ceiling This is my life homie tell me how you living And we blow that haze Spending mad dough buying clothes is great Yeah so tell me how you living Party all night homie we straight chilling I'm doing things you only doing in a dream bro NFL sunday at the beach I got TiVo I can go ice fishing bu*t naked and die of heat stroke Good weed four cheese on me like an evo Better yet an iphone Spinning like a cyclone Run up in your house like "Lucy I'm home" I have your mind blown rolling up like sonic With the chronic spit ebonics Up in my cup is hypnotic On the real, my life's so G double O, D (so good) Ex girls telling everyone they know me (Hi Jesse) Blow me, you wasn't down with the old me All I need is my music and my homies Yeah you already know I stunt Filling up my cup, while rolling up a blunt Yeah something like a band-aid, always in the cut V neck skinny jeans and a decent pair of chucks On a weekend chilling Pa** the lighter round mad blunts we k**ing Yeah, getting higher than the ceiling This is my life homie tell me how you living And we blow that haze Spending mad dough buying clothes is great Yeah so tell me how you living Party all night homie we straight chilling The sun comes up (it comes up) I light my blunt (I light it up) You can't stop my shine (my shine, my shine) It's alright, I'm taking flight So I'd like to welcome y'all To my life Yeah On a weekend chilling Pa** the lighter round mad blunts we k**ing Yeah, getting higher than the ceiling This is my life homie tell me how you living And we blow that haze Spending mad dough buying clothes is great Yeah so tell me how you living Party all night homie we straight chilling