Flatbush Zombies - Trade Off lyrics

It's that work hard, play hard
Make you quit that day job
I smoked so much this year we
Couldn't even take a day off
I plan to take a trip
Want the money how it's spent i just re-up
Plus I just payed my phone and the rent

Hey, it's lit
Call my partners up, we going up
You slowing up i never judge, we do indulge
In truth I never touch this stuff
One puff of that fluffy stuff
Shit hit me like a sucker punch
Side effects include mass paranoia
Plus the cotton mouth
Down another bottle with my niggas
Before this was a movie we
Pictured us living bitter
And I forgive 'em, whatever, whatever
Telling me different
Nothing is given without sacrifices
Something is close to niggas to chill with
Pray for the children
The government spiking penicillin
And lord willin'
We all live to be 20 million
Outcome infinite dawg, where is the ceiling?
Cause five years ago we came
To be without disappearing

It's that work hard, play hard
Make you quit that day job
I smoked so much this year we
Couldn't even take a day off
I plan to take a trip
Want the money how it's spent i just re-up
Plus I just payed my phone and the rent

It's that work hard, play hard
I just got a blow job
Smoke so much this year we couldn't
Even take a day off twenty something years
I never had a fucking day job
Never ask for truth, it's what expected
It's a trade-off

Real nigga shit, getting money bound to flip
Now turned on like I'm the shit
Bitch I told you how it gets
It’s that mixtape rap blunt wrapped
Up in a album
In a audi black tote straps lookin' for yack
So I can go top speed with the blinkers on
Screaming "Fuck the world"
Martin King is gone who am I? Who am I?
Handsome guy, might stunt on you niggas with
A patch on my eye
Please, turn up the headphones
I speak the value
I pray for freaks, we gon bring the outcome
Toke, toke and choke
We just need your vocals
So this is the future
Ain't what your used to
Four years ago I was poorer than you are
Trapping in the lobby and the
Back of a U haul

It's that work hard, play hard
I just got a blow job
Smoke so much this year we couldn't
Even take a day off twenty something years
I never had a fucking day job
Never ask for truth, it's what expected
It's a trade-off

It's that work hard, play hard
Make you quit that day job
I smoked so much this year we
Couldn't even take a day off
I plan to take a trip
Want the money how it's spent i just re-up
Plus I just payed my phone and the rent

This that work hard, play hard
Rest in peace to Trayvon
Did so much different drugs this
Year I'm feeling so amazing
LSD them potent doses smoking 'til I take off
Two freaks, one Meech
That's an even trade-off

Rosemary's baby the hand I rock
My cradle to the grave
I had six exorcisms this year alone
And I feel the same
I'm high and sleep deprived
Having nightmares while I'm still awake
40 ounce, sipper, until my liver give away
I think I lost my mind and
I'm willing to trade my soul
If you can find it
An even exchange I'm young and deranged
All these drugs in my body
Rawer than the kilo under
My granddaddy pillow
Kill a cop, la la laugh, reload
Ha ha ha, drop classics, we know
Laugh at you niggas i average 50
I don't feel the need to pass to you niggas
Roll up the sticky, young irrational nigga
Don't throw stones
Unless your crib is shatter proof nigga
A headshot
Now let's see if you splatter-proof nigga

Work hard, play hard
Make you quit that day job
I smoked so much this year we
Couldn't even take a day off
I plan to take a trip
Want the money how it's spent i just re-up
Plus I just payed my phone and the rent

Work hard, play hard i just got a blow job
Smoke so much this year we couldn't
Even take a day off twenty something years
I never had a fucking day job
Never ask for truth, it's what expected
It's a trade-off

Work hard, play hard
Rest in peace to Trayvon
Did so much different drugs this
Year I'm feeling so amazing
LSD them potent doses smoking 'til I take off
Two freaks, one Meech
That's an even trade-off