First love, that shit exist
But why we gotta persist
Second love, third love
Love itself is just nonsense
It blinds you from ambition
Deters you from common sense
Plus the money you spend on those biches?
How the fuck you gonna to pay rent
Nah, that dough you made is for you
No law that says I gotta buy you and goddamn food
Always Show love to your brothas tho
One good homie is more genuine than a hundred hoes but shit
Trust no bitch, keep your shit
Roll that j, take that hit
Yeah, I'm a little bit selfish at heart
But with the brothers barterings art
A smoke for some percs, Bert
Some pills for a dab
A stoge for some smoke blowin
You know Ill roll that shit up fat
But man I think its a fact
it's time we start showin that
we as a team can really drop bombs on track
With no bitches left to slow and stop our attack
Down
So lets get down, fuck around
blow the whole sky off this fuckin town
So are drugs fun? Figure it out
(So are drugs fun?) Up to you
Spend a day just trippin out
Staring at some light up shoes
Bump some Mac miller
Feel those cold shivers
Open you mind to places
you never hearda
Take a mental break
This world is out to kill ya
just do what we do
And abuse the tools around ya
Love is a drug,
But don't get it twisted
Let her back in your life
And you might never break addiction
credits
from The Golden State is Gone,
released September 13, 2013
Produced by Young Copper
Samples "Somebody to Love" by Jefferson Airplane.
Verses (Written and Performed by): Young Copper