Rapper Weed ft. Boogie Lyrics

Rapper Weed ft. Boogie - SiR

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Clear skies, white walls

Sunshine in my rearview as the night falls

Listenin' to old Kanye feelin' like new Kanye (hey-hey-hey)

My life in harmony like two, one Ye's (okay)

I shouldn't have to tell you that I been here

This is not a gimmick, please don't push me to my limit

I be gettin' tired of bein' friendly (tired of bein' friendly)

I go hard until my tank is empty ('til my tank is empty)

I'm not really in the competition, oh

Hatin' me won't ever get you mentioned, oh

I stay in my lane, oh, I stay in my lane

I be drivin' new terrain but my view never change

Lil' mama fly as a plane, she got that G5 view

Thoughts of me droppin' the top, don't make me handle the whip

All we been smokin' is guilt, she 'bout to roll up again

But we ain't even gettin' high no more, uh-uh

Nah, we ain't even gettin' high no more, uh-uh

Nah, we ain't even gettin' high no more, uh-uh

Nah, we ain't even gettin' high no more, uh-uh

Nah, we ain't even gettin' high no more

Yeah-yeah, I mean, shit

She keep on askin' me, "Why that blunt still ain't went out?" Uh

You lose your patience, say fuck it, just put that shit out

And lately we both ain't been out, been hidin' up in our consciousness

Tryna tell me, "Be moderate, " shit, we boostin' our tolerance, uh

Let's smoke the papers, that red-eye fade 'til we know the pages, uh

Let's know the matrix that hide the truth, we not in it, face it

Runnin' through your days with no steady pace and fugie racin'

To your own demise, we ain't finna make it, I keep on sayin', uh

I call, you call, both calls get missed, yeah, uh

Won't call you back, I text, you pissed, yeah, uh

I keep the roach, I smoke the tips

I hurt my thumb, I burn my lips and shit

I need to smoke to be straight, I gotta get me some bands

I cop the eighth like everyday, bro, all that shit for my mans

'Til I forgot to go pay, he tell me, "Never again"

Now I ain't even gettin' high no more

Lil' mama fly as a plane, she got that G5 view

Thoughts of me droppin' the top, don't make me handle the whip

All we been smokin' is guilt, she 'bout to roll up again

But we ain't even gettin' high no more, uh-uh

Nah, we ain't even gettin' high no more, uh-uh

Nah, we ain't even gettin' high no more, uh-uh

Nah, we ain't even gettin' high no more, uh-uh

Nah, we ain't even gettin' high no more