[Verse 1 2.1] You aint seen the man til you seen the man Stack a 100 grand thats the fucking plan Ironing my money tryna get it straight Still chasing dreams we in the last leg of this race Man so tried of taking 2nd place Especially when I look at the top and see an open space Bout take, the throne Been plotting and skeemin while Im gettin blown Lonely stoner, dont know where Im headed My momma swear she dont know where I fucking get it Im still sippin even tho Im leaning hard Mixing shrooms with the zanny bars And I dont ever wanna over doze But these drugs always seems to find me and hold me close Feelin lost In a daze Working hard even on my off days Never off cuz Im always on Gone but Im always home My brain on a vackay Still smoking on the gateway Swear Im tryna put it down But the kush and purple always seem to Make the perfect sound Swear I might not tryna put it down Cop a pound
vackay, swear, skeemin, zanny, always