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BLASSIK Year 2013, Track 13 off of "V.I.C.E.S" All rights and credits goes to the artists. I do not own this song. This channel is non-profit. Please Support your artists! Lyrics Proficient drug user Hello, hello, hello Yeah, So Yeah [Verse 1] Yo, parents proud and shamed, their little boy ain't quite the same Crime from pay, my family members had a lot to say I disregard it, crumble reefers while cigar split Getting a blow job from a dog bitch Sipping the Henny on the park bench Now all my hoes is foreign It's palm trees in places I'm recording Just touched down a couple months a touring George and Diego with the money hoarding I die enormous before living dormant And still I need more Four door, the same color as s'mores Eight story loft, can't see my shit from the floor Rub my gudda, actress crushing a raw, yeah From afar I hear the wave to the shore I know they see the decor [Hook x2] What is life for a nigga like me Backwood leafs, bad bitch on both knees Riding with my team Plotting on some more cheese Roll some more trees It's all I need, it's all I need [Verse 2] Shouts to all them niggas packs that I ripped Back in school, so I ain't have to brown bag it and shit Now they call my raps classic and shit Every track is a flip, the cabbage gets split So everybody eat Road to riches, take the highway or the fucking streets I take the path not traveled then sail the English Channel Spit the psychobabble I pray the judge don't drop the gavel Mashed potatoes with the prime rib, or the cattle Don't tell the tales, I never tattle, trust me Watch my main man turn to a junkie I swear, this game of life ain't always fun b Lost a few friends over this thing called money too And know it is, I wish it wasn't true, fuck So with the ones that remain through these escapades Execute the plan and all the cheques is made Niggas find your remains if all your debts ain't paid The board is chess whenever checkers played H'z, bitch [Hook 2x] What is life for a nigga like me Backwood leafs, bad bitch on both knees Riding with my team Plotting on some more cheese Roll some more trees It's all I need, it's all I need