Homegrown
Boomland
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Let's all get drunk try to fight our friends Should've gone home when he said no head Bar staff gonna watch to the end Take one look at me you know next years trends Chrome bag with a padlock, Louisville slugger like I'm back in the sandlot I'm a fucking legend, Will Smith I Robot Smoking homegrown when I cruise in the Maybach Bitch Job didn't pay me what I want so I quit Make my own luck in a van full of ziplocks Texas to Florida in an hour forty-five Now the meal gets comped everywhere I dine Owners box with bottle service Model servers Body syrup The throttles open Kickin 125 on interstate ninety Get bands while you're counting sheep and hoping Find work, find love, make some money, maybe retire someday I make my own luck, I'm made of love Stay doing life my way Let's all get drunk try to fight our friends Should've gone home when he said no head Bar staff gonna watch to the end Take one look at me you know next years trends Chrome bag with a padlock, Louisville slugger like I'm back in the sandlot I'm a fucking legend, Will Smith I Robot Smoking homegrown when I cruise in the Maybach Bitch I can clean up with the glob mop, take this outside to the chop top Fronta pack full of the top shelf smoking in my city And you're hanging out with who else I need to learn to let this shit go Left is law smoking in circles I think that I'd rather be home Begged you to leave me alone Why did you leave me alone Hanging out by the pool deck Rocks glass patron, triple sec Pack up the pink braid Six grams on a Wednesday night If you come to me we gonna get this right You gotta come correct, drop the fake respect You don't know me, and I wont like that I need an offering of peace in the form of weed If you smoke get high If not, you can leave me be I can clean up with the glob mop, take this outside to the chop top Fronta pack full of the top shelf smoking in my city And you're hanging out with who else I need to learn to let this shit go I think that I'd rather be home Begged you to leave me alone Why did you leave me alone I can clean up with the glob mop, take this outside to the chop top Fronta pack full of the top shelf smoking in my city And you're hanging out with who else I need to learn to let this shit go I think that I'd rather be home Begged you to leave me alone Why did you leave me alone Let's all get drunk try to fight our friends Should've gone home when he said no head Bar staff gonna watch to the end Take one look at me you know next years trends Chrome bag with a padlock, Louisville slugger like I'm back in the sandlot I'm a fucking legend, Will Smith I Robot Smoking homegrown when I cruise in the Maybach Bitch
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