[INTRO] Shit.. what time is it? Damn.. feel like Ive been sleeping for years Hey yo Mick, you in the bathroom? Hurry up dog, Im trying to get in [Verse 1 Sonny Shotz] I mean Im twenty years old, but I feel like Im eighty Living so young, driving myself crazy Waking up, baking up, simmer, simmer down Light a blunt, blow the smoke, and pass the shit around Ashtrays in the bathroom, the bars on the balcony Windows up, the house smells like a felony My Chuck Taylor habits got me spitting Converses You looking over shoulders like, overalls and purses Bad bitches went to school with me But they, used to act too cool for me Now its, Sonny this, and I wake up with another text I dont love them, I might wake up with another ex Fuck it!, Im young, and Im flying through walls Im eating my insanity, the remedys my all So, thats what I give it boy You can check the facts And if money talks a couple months Than you can check my stacks Im good. This is breakfast talk So Im good. This is breakfast talk So Im good. Get your cereal And pour the milk, uhh. Yeah Its the Deans List, boyyy
simmer, sonny, bathroom, breakfast, boyyy