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?