To The Brain
Lyrics
I'm smoking OG
To the brain
& I don't really give a fuck bout what ya saying
I'm working hard everyday to be a man
I'm working hard everyday so I got some bands
Traffic a hundred P's
In a van
I need a hundred G's
In advance
Dick so good I swear it'll leave you in a trance
All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens
Save up some money take a trip to Japan
White forces when I'm stepping on the land
Two bands rubber banned
In my pants
Tax free
So I ain't paying Uncle Sam
I ask em
Is you down to ride
I ask em
Is you really by my side
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
I got a lot of feelings
Why do I feel these feelings
Don't wanna feel these feelings
Fuck feelings
I got a lot more dealings
I got a lot to fill in
I need a lot more healing
I'm a sinner
I'm sinning
I just hope I'm forgiven
Make it count when it matters
I been driving for hours
A'int no time for no showers
It's gone rain
It's gone shower
Yeah them plants they gone flower
I'm smoking OG
To the brain
& I don't really give a fuck bout what ya saying
I'm working hard everyday to be a man
I'm working hard everyday so I got some bands
Traffic a hundred P's
In a van
I need a hundred G's
In advance
Dick so good I swear it'll leave you in a trance
All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens
All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens
All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens
Is you down to ride
Is you really by my side
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
I'm smoking OG
To the brain
& I don't really give a fuck bout what ya saying
I'm working hard everyday to be a man
I'm working hard everyday so I got some bands
Traffic a hundred P's
In a van
I need a hundred G's
In advance
Dick so good I swear it'll leave you in a trance
All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens
Save up some money take a trip to Japan
White forces when I'm stepping on the land
Two bands rubber banned
In my pants
Tax free
So I ain't paying Uncle Sam
I ask em
Is you down to ride
I ask em
Is you really by my side
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
I got a lot of feelings
Why do I feel these feelings
Don't wanna feel these feelings
Fuck feelings
I got a lot more dealings
I got a lot to fill in
I need a lot more healing
I'm a sinner
I'm sinning
I just hope I'm forgiven
Make it count when it matters
I been driving for hours
A'int no time for no showers
It's gone rain
It's gone shower
Yeah them plants they gone flower
I'm smoking OG
To the brain
& I don't really give a fuck bout what ya saying
I'm working hard everyday to be a man
I'm working hard everyday so I got some bands
Traffic a hundred P's
In a van
I need a hundred G's
In advance
Dick so good I swear it'll leave you in a trance
All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens
All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens
All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens
Is you down to ride
Is you really by my side
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Writer(s): Ray'Quan Harding
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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