YellowStone

I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you
I know I'm not alone, but I don't know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you
My body hurts, and I don't think that I can make it (SESH)

I got a bag and fucked it up
I got a bag and rolled it up
They see the smoke, they know it's who
Step and equipped with that blade, it lethal
Dumping that bitch and I bet it heat up
I need them switches like how you need us
Bagging that dope, now I'm adding it up
Be in the dark, unraveling blunts like

I don't care
Fuck it, I needed it, they want me on top
I saw your show, and they sit like a bus stop
Pussy, you rappin', say you making punk rock
Got it, I get it, I'm out of the door
Stumbling, rolling and smoke in the door
I do not know what I'm feeling at night, but I know it's not alright

I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you
I know I'm not alone, but I don't know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you
My body hurts, and I don't think that I can make it

I'm coming back but I'm going away
Out on the road, girl, I'm counting the days
I done grown up and I'm changing my ways
Remember them days I was broke with no cake
That was the past, now I'm on to some bigger shit
Got my bread up, way more than a little bit
Bands so high 'cause I hate being low
That's why I smoke reefer wherever I go
I'm out of control, but I'm still in control
I go through a lot, but I don't let it show
Gotta stay strong, I don't know how to fold
Always alone, had to learn on my own
All by myself, I just sit, and I smoke, smoke, roll, smoke, roll
Fuck all my problems, I ain't tryna face them

I don't deal with them 'cause I can erase 'em, uh
I know you're better than you think I do, I do, all for you

I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you
I know I'm not alone, but I don't know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you
My body hurts, and I don't think that I can make it