Lyrics
Everyday the same thing, twisting up loud, i don t wanna be judge
I m facing bluntscrazy, windows cracked
Smoke flowing out, blunt after blunt tryna keep it gone
Blunt after blunt tryna keep it gone, and my eighty-three mercedes
System on loud, i don t wanna be judged, i m facing bluntscrazy
This for the genius loners and all my stoner kids, with not a care to give
i don t wanna be judge
Drifting on clouds, twisting up loud, i just wanna live
Windows cracked, got that got that pack of blue dream System, everyday the same thing
Don t want this feeling to escape me, twisting up loud On, drifting on clouds
With not a care to give, i m facing bluntscrazy
With not a care to give, windows cracked
This for the genius loners and all my stoner kids, this for the genius loners and all my stoner kids
this for the genius loners and all my stoner kids
I don t wanna be judged, you want more
Rolling up by the mile, i just wanna live, i just wanna live
drifting on clouds
everyday the same thing
Windows cracked, twisting up loud System, i m facing bluntscrazy
Twisting up loud, riding round town with my windows tinted out Stalley, don t want this feeling to escape me
system on loud
smoke flowing out everyday the same thing
riding round town with my windows tinted out
Who wanna smoke and ride, riding round town with my windows tinted out, blunt after blunt tryna keep it gone
i just wanna live
sprite pouring out
I don t wanna be judged, windows cracked
twisting up loud
i just wanna live
Rolling up by the mile, i don t wanna be judge
Everyday the same thing, with not a care to give Loud, smoke flowing out everyday the same thing
three eighty sl
i don t wanna be judge
Riding round town with my windows tinted out, i just wanna live Stalley, blunt after blunt tryna keep it gone
Blunt after blunt tryna keep it gone, everyday the same thing
System on loud, and my eighty-three mercedes, three eighty sl
Drifting on clouds, system on loud, blunt after blunt tryna keep it gone
smoke flowing out
rolling up by the mile
Riding round town with my windows tinted out, rolling up by the pound
system on loud
and my eighty-three mercedes
got that got that pack of blue dream
don t want this feeling to escape me
With not a care to give, blunt after blunt tryna keep it gone
Colder than the ac, everyday the same thing
System on loud, colder than the ac
everyday the same thing
everyday the same thing
rolling up by the pound
rolling up by the pound
i don t wanna be judged
system on loud