Welcome To My Life

Yeah wassup, rez haha

Yeah, welcome to my life

Um (sigh) my life's easy, yeah

Welcome to my life knock knock open up (hello)

Nfl sunday so we bout to roll it up (smoke)

Blowing all this stuff that my mama told me not to

???? when he comes yeah i got you

Keep it real burning down a cigarealo

Take it easy in class my books double as a pillow

You straight brillow total fucking scrubs

Tiger woods shit i know how to move a club

Life changed after school had detention

Now after class just studio sessions

So pay attention girls used to pass by

Like "hey man it's that wanna be rapper guy"

I started life i was hooked on phonics

Learned how to read now i'm hooked on chronic

Oh shit man i forgot to mention

Better wipe your feet before you fucking step in

On a weekend chilling

Pass the lighter round mad blunts we killing

Yeah, getting higher than the ceiling

This is my life homie tell me how you living

And we blow that haze

Spending mad dough buying clothes is great

Yeah so tell me how you living

Party all night homie we straight chilling

I'm doing things you only doing in a dream bro

Nfl sunday at the beach i got tivo

I can go ice fishing butt naked and die of heat stroke

Good weed four cheese on me like an evo

Better yet an iphone

Spinning like a cyclone

Run up in your house like "lucy i'm home"

I have your mind blown rolling up like sonic

With the chronic spit ebonics

Up in my cup is hypnotic

On the real, my life's so g double o, d (so good)

Ex girls telling everyone they know me (hi jesse)

Blow me, you wasn't down with the old me

All i need is my music and my homies

Yeah you already know i stunt

Filling up my cup, while rolling up a blunt

Yeah something like a band-aid, always in the cut

V neck skinny jeans and a decent pair of chucks

On a weekend chilling

Pass the lighter round mad blunts we killing

Yeah, getting higher than the ceiling

This is my life homie tell me how you living

And we blow that haze

Spending mad dough buying clothes is great

Yeah so tell me how you living

Party all night homie we straight chilling

The sun comes up (it comes up)

I light my blunt (i light it up)

You can't stop my shine (my shine, my shine)

It's alright, i'm taking flight

So i'd like to welcome y'all

To my life

Yeah

On a weekend chilling

Pass the lighter round mad blunts we killing

Yeah, getting higher than the ceiling

This is my life homie tell me how you living

And we blow that haze

Spending mad dough buying clothes is great

Yeah so tell me how you living

Party all night homie we straight chilling