Hodgy - Warehouse lyrics
[Hodgy - Warehouse lyrics]
I’m programmed to smoke grams
Of the indica hemp
Me and my girl in our own world
As we sit on the bench
Thinking about past times ‘cause
The presences a gift
Lesser? what we wanted to give bigger
Because stress is a bitch
And I know you wanna run
The way until you forget
About me and what we had
Together that we have regrets
I wish there was a button on
This game so we could reset
I never wanted space but we
Don’t know how to eject
And for the record
I ain’t trippin on these other niggas
‘cause there ain't shit another man
Could ever discover with her
And understand I’m a man so you think quicker
I think liquor till I’m sicker so we biquer
Trouble and stumbling over the gals curves
And you muttering and cussin
Pretty lips foul words
My negative active reactions are embedded
Me and my rootly fetish and
You cruelly taking credit
Of the indica hemp
Me and my girl in our own world
As we sit on the bench
Thinking about past times ‘cause
The presences a gift
Lesser? what we wanted to give bigger
Because stress is a bitch
And I know you wanna run
The way until you forget
About me and what we had
Together that we have regrets
I wish there was a button on
This game so we could reset
I never wanted space but we
Don’t know how to eject
And for the record
I ain’t trippin on these other niggas
‘cause there ain't shit another man
Could ever discover with her
And understand I’m a man so you think quicker
I think liquor till I’m sicker so we biquer
Trouble and stumbling over the gals curves
And you muttering and cussin
Pretty lips foul words
My negative active reactions are embedded
Me and my rootly fetish and
You cruelly taking credit