[Intro: Myke Bogan] Hell yeah You know me Still in he same clothes from last night Been drinking since first thing this morning Uh i guess i just like to indulge [verse 1: Myke Bogan] Its the breeze of the trees that relaxes my nerves Million dollar thoughts its a fact they'll emerge This is nac on the rocks with a fresh linen shirt Sit back and relax get attached to my word Cause the words that i spit got me last on some list Im trapped in the basement im back on my sh** Coastin through life on a beach with a blanket my feet in the sand getting head from yo b**h My palms got an itch got a fire about em People say im gone be famous but im shy about it Its a topic that i vent i can't lie about it But now my pockets full in lint i still smile about it Cause it funny how many gettin laid off so the paid off Always keep a day job like nate rob And the different cities that im in got me going off the deep end Bout to leave again charge my phone and my g-pen [Chorus] And we rock and we roll and we roll and we rock And it ain't gone stop till the monin..monin Then we meet at the top of a cloud and we ain't comin down till them monin [Verse 2: Myke Bogan]