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[bridge]

need to get the money and i need to get it today
cause im broker than an indian washing yo suede
2 black girls in the back drinking kool aid
get a bjay while doing 210 on the throughway

when i say whats on my mind they try to sue me
my chick drinks rose
she dont care what the hoes say
want a rolex and the whole bay
if i was a boat i wanted you to row me

[verse 1]

far away from here
ive got the urge to disappear
in the blink of an eye
need a drink or a lie
to make me feel better whoever
puts their mind on my mind
i need some shine in the night

after roaming the coldest of worlds
im having fun in the sun with a girl
i became a man in a year
still i’m so embedded with fear

fear is the strongest of feelings
fear is the source of the weakest
we’re all human beings, with all different meanings

hey mama have you seen this?
i’m failing in school it’s a real thing
i just can’t cope with their teachings
they don’t “comprend” how i see things

told you i needed a second, a minute
father told me he’d be back in a minute
used to be ‘good’, now i’m back into sinning
jumped in her bed now it’s lacking the linnen

roll me a joint up, right now
put the lights out
do this sh-t
right now
wanna get high

[hook]

need to get high and i
wanna get high

[bridge]

need to get the money and i need to get it today
cause im broker than an indian washing yo suede
2 black girls in the back drinking kool aid
get a bjay while doing 20 10 on the throughway

when i say whats on my mind they try to sue me
my chick drinks rose
she dont care what the hoes say
want a rolex and the whole bay
if i was a boat i wanted you to row me

[verse 2]

in another direction
staring at my reflection
hope i stay unaffected
this is just intercepted

need to get the f-ck outta here
this country’s hunting my foreign peers
they only pick on minorities
f-ck ‘white people’ i’m bored of this

momma is concerned of i
worked her fingers to the bone
papa is not certified
worked his life to give us home

i will never slow down no
live my life in the fast lane
i could never sell my soul
still i sell my time and pain

[hook]

need to get high
wanna get high

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