R.A.D. (Roll a Doobie)

Listen I’m just here to kick it regardless of if you’re with

Regardless of the critics getting all up in my business

Regardless of the fact that getting here took me a minute

In this game of life, chilling with my stand-by ticket

Goddamn I did it, I built the stage to get my voice heard on

And it’s real to say

Shit I’m still a normal dude, got bills to pay

And if tomorrow’s not promised I’ma chill today

Cause like you we all bleed red, we all human

We all just tryna navigate our way through the confusion

We all just want a piece of the pie

I’m staying zooted while I’m waiting

Let me roll up a doobie and keep it moving

I got a few chinks in my armor, too

Never used to see the world, now I’m starting to

And I’m just reaching for the motherfucking stars like you

Without a joint that shit’s hard to do

So I tell em that....

We all gonna die one day, so what?

But while I’m kicking I’ma have my middle fingers up

Yelling “fuck you”

Cause when life gets tough I shrug it off and keep it moving

Roll a doobie and puff

And we all got bills to pay, so what?

But while I’m in the green I’ll have my middle fingers up

Yelling “fuck you”

And when shit gets rough I’ll shrug it off and keep it moving

Roll a doobie and puff

I’ll roll a doobie and puff, I’ll roll a doobie and puff

Chilling, baking out my Chevy with my crew in the cut

I’ll roll a doobie and puff, I’ll roll a doobie and puff

Shrug it off and keep it moving

Roll a doobie and puff

I’m just out here tryna function

Bobbing and weaving through the percussion

While I’m puffing on a magic dragon daily like it’s nothing

As I watch my competition and proceed to one-up em

And if they don’t like what I’m doing then, man, fuck em

And if they ain’t been down since jump I can’t trust em

Ever since my friend ratted on me and I ended up cuffed

In the back of an undercover whip

Cause my homie couldn’t help but run his lip

As soon as the fan was hit with some fucking shit

But that’s life and I’ve learned how to choose my friends better

Learned how to master my craft and be a trendsetter

Learned how to get knocked down

Learned how to get back up

I learned how to rock these crowds

Learned to accept that what’s...

...going on is a blessing beyond a logical fact

I don’t know if God is real but someone’s watching my back

Maybe it’s my boy Nick, we still miss you cuz

Next joint’s for you, now roll up

I’m gonna take a puff

Then I’ma blow it out

I’m gonna roll it up

And then I’ma burn it down

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