Sleepyboy Homeless, Cruz - LO FRIED lyrics

[Sleepyboy Homeless, Cruz - LO FRIED lyrics]

When I walk up in tha spot, blunt hot
Wrist watch with a woodstock
Fuck a thot I just want
The bass to fucking drop
When I pop a fucking cap in my mouth
Do it for the fun all these other
Rappers do it for the clout

That's just not what I'm
About, drinking booze, smoking loud
Gettin loose with the homies I
Deserve a fucking trophy
Let it burn so slowly till
The room gets smokey
Now all these other non weed
Smokers fucking owe me
I can see they're getting dopey
Others might say they're fucking fried
Told em hit it once
That it's just a cigarette don't stress
So sorry homie but I fucking lied

No you're not gunna die
Just enjoy being high, you only get one life
So you should hit it twice

Im living pay to pay
And they wonder why I gotta
Smoke this weed today
And they wonder why I gotta have a drink
I can't socialise no energy to think

One blink turning into a nap
Man I need some assistance
I can hear Molly calling me in the distance
Feeling like a God in an instant
Shit I guess Im just a fucking delinquent

Little mother fucker taking more, still
Walk through the door, never could
Guess I’m always looking better than
Before, my mind it explores, with a
Fire she goes my feelings they froze
From the smoke that i blow
And even though i know ill be back and i go
Back for
Some dough, try to end up on a high
And ill hit it on the fly
When you’re taken for the ride
Not so long til
You’re fried, sun through the windows
Eyes in the shadows, cruzy mother fucker
Getting lit from the hydro, acting
All cool, from the chill, thats the
White snow but i always end up
Back to the endo how i
Gone stress when I’m puffing on
The best feeling blessed when
I open up a chest
How i gone rest when I’m lucid
Like a test, energy through my
Chest, line another I’m possessed
How i gone guess where
I end up, living life with no fucks
Living life with no love
Living life like I’m rough, from
The pills and the dust, my eyes
They glow up, my body it's
Hot, sweating a lot, man molly she
Rocks, coming down I’m thinking another
Or not, another or not
I’m thinking another or not

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