Pull Up (Thousand Oaks)

Lyrics
I'm the boss I'm the one out in the valley had to floss Always flexing don't ask what it cost Tag put up the strings mean I had to go off Sanity at its finest And you can help man walk to whole foods Get me a Health Aid Nights with long trips All the spliffs makin' me nauseous Listen to you fadin' in and out of my conscience Took a rip Nothing on the table Ask were the bong is ("Scuse' me do you mind turning that light off please?") And now give me the Where's Stacy at? I need my lampshade And need more OJ for this champagne Mo' Money Mo' Problems you know how that go Took the whole fuckin' gang out to thousand oaks Threw a party for my birthday just to kick them all out Y'all niggas being too loud get the fuck out my house Now, this song for the ones with the weird ass tattoos The ones that write verses up in the bathrooms The one that they hate on that's simply a loner The ones that throw parties but sit in the corner Who cares about the paint upon your nails Or the fact that we're [?] Bein' socks high sauce the beat rock like it's a beatbox Not hot Now high school really wasn't the man But now I have a plan I make music now And I guess I have stans I don't know what it's about But every time I leave my house Can't look people in the eye Cause every time I fuckin' cry I just want the fakes And the snakes Don't know what to do At least I have my dudes And my bros And my fam And that's love I don't go to clubs "I don't know I don't really go out often" Can't nobody get a hold of me no mo' I lost my life And broke my phone I don't know if I can [?] when I'm home alone I'd probably call T if she would answer the phone Bout' to cut them off of my chest you ready Super self-conscious And I keep petty Cuts to deep someone pass the machete I'll just grab my fuckin bike and ride down the street Grab my skateboard and get my wheels Get my homie and keep shit real Who cares if I'm sad, I'll go be happy Don't waste my time Fuckin get at me I think about it sometimes Man life could be crappy (sometimes) Life could be crappy But all the energy and negativity and being sappy I'd rather just spend my time laughing
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Credits
- Writers
- Fahem Erfan
- Tag Reed
- dylAn (USA)