Machine Gun Kelly, Wiz Khalifa - Mind of a Stoner lyrics

Ok, I lost my job last night
Picked up my paycheck
But 35% of it's gone already cuz
Uncle Sam ain't get paid yet
Mom and them bitchin bout this rent
I ain't even gon' say shit
And half of what is left goes to her
(why?) Cuz I ain't use that latex, damn
Cheese sandwich and chips (meal)
Slim just spilled his drink in my Toyota 96
(wheels) well at least that blunt is lit
Don't they say life is what you make it?
Then I’m tryna make it money
And ride through my hood clean
As Easter Sunday, that’s wassup, uh

All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
One time
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
One time for the bullshit that you came from
Worked hard to get away from
But the devils there and you just
Can't seem to shake em two times
For them long nights that you stayed up
Thinkin about that paper
Crush it, lick it, split it, light it
Blaze up from the mind of a stoner
From the mind of a stoner
Simple thoughts from a loner
Simple thoughts from a loner
Just the mind of a stoner
The mind of a stoner
Simpler thoughts from a loner, simple
Thoughts from a loner, oh

Parents aren't doin much now since
Little brother got locked up
And I’m stuck smokin this mid waiting for
The weed man to get stocked up
And my girl cancelled on me
Said something else popped up
And I can't get with my ex now
Cuz her ring finger all rocked up, damn
No one likes you when your 23 without a plan
Sit around in apartments all day
Smokin weed and I’m like
"bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe" till I
(skkrrrrrrttt) out in my Subaru and in
The rear view is them lights
I'm talking about red white and blue
The same color as our flag
The one's that they say salute
But the ones that's whoopin my ass
And the same days that I’m happy
Is the same days that I’m mad
Cuz I can't go 24 hours without
Shit happening to my ass, get high

All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
One time
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
One time for the bullshit that you came from
Worked hard to get away from
But the devils there and you just
Can't seem to shake em two times
For them long nights that you stayed up
Thinkin about that paper
Crush it, lick it, split it, light it
Blaze up from the mind of a stoner
From the mind of a stoner
Simple thoughts from a loner
Simple thoughts from a loner
Just the mind of a stoner
The mind of a stoner
Simpler thoughts from a loner, simple
Thoughts from a loner, oh

Rollin up this weed thinkin about life
And you know what? I'm good, yeah!