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  • (Ay yo JoshAy yo where the ****** you at man?What you mean you on your way yoOur session was at 9 its ******' 11Im out here, blow smokin L'sWaitin for yo assI dont even think I got..Oh no I definitely still got some ************ for the labBut still when you gonna be here?Soon? Mother ****** how soo..Oh there you are right nowAy yo whats good bro?This is a DJ Haze exclusiveAy yo whats good broJust here chillin'Yeah Im tryin to go to the studio or whateverYeah I got ************t to drop mpther ******I always got ************t to drop damnIght you'll meet me there?Alright)
    I woke up scratched my nuts
    Rolled a swisher on the ************tter
    Got blow then
    I light me up a cigarette
    The coolest flow coolio a movie roll
    Now I'm tryna head up to the lab
    I headed to the studio open the door
    Say wassup to everybody who was 'posed perform
    I'm bout to record they know
    I'm smokin' of course
    Blow some haze in the air pull out my notebook
    Then I head up to the booth load the beat off my email
    Phone on silent ignorin' calls from females
    My man Josh sit down get the tempo
    Put on my headphones
    Ight, let's go
    I let go intro the beats startin'
    Say a couple words try not to be retarded
    Cuz Im a goofy dude doin what
    I choose to do
    Eatin' tracks up like some snacks call me scooby doo
    Now the beat about to drop verse 1
    Its like a whirlwind the soldier pull the first gun
    Everything's blank it's just me and the mic
    I don't read a lot so
    I try and see what
    I writeVisualize the melody, hypnotize everybody watchin
    I hope they ain't blink they eyes
    Cuz you don't wanna miss a ****** second
    When I'm catchin wreck
    I be in the booth goin' off try to catch my breath
    Couple more bars couple seconds left
    Killin' em softly takin' extra steps
    They never guessed
    I be murderin' and blessin'
    Ight the first done but before we start the second
    We gotta do man ************t
    Doubles and ad libs
    And Josh makin' sound like magic
    He a old school genius with the pro tools
    Tryna school me on everything that the pros do
    I tell him that he needs to think it in the book
    But for now we makin guap just singin' on some hooks
    So I don't worry bout the chorus
    The track gotta hook on it
    And my verses wit dat, they sound good on it
    Now I do a second maybe do a third
    If I'm in the mood to go crazy with my words
    I take a lil' break got some haze to burn
    The cast sittin' outside can wait they turn
    We makin' classics in the session
    Mom's askin me these questions(When you comin' home you got school)
    Naw, I'm suspended
    After this track done burn the last blunt smokin' good
    Payin' for my time with stolen goods
    Say peace to whoever, outside its dark
    I'm blowed and can't find where the ******
    I parkedSo
    I beep the car, oh there it is
    Lets go ahead and hip hop in the whip
    Light them cigarette and sit
    Gotta ride homie ahead of us(Sprunked) in the back
    Tell my man wit the whip to bump on my track
    Tryna ride out, and
    I'm high now
  • (Ay yo JoshAy yo where the ****** you at man?What you mean you on your way yoOur session was at 9 its ******' 11Im out here, blow smokin L'sWaitin for yo assI dont even think I got..Oh no I definitely still got some ************ for the labBut still when you gonna be here?Soon? Mother ****** how soo..Oh there you are right nowAy yo whats good bro?This is a DJ Haze exclusiveAy yo whats good broJust here chillin'Yeah Im tryin to go to the studio or whateverYeah I got ************t to drop mpther ******I always got ************t to drop damnIght you'll meet me there?Alright)
    I woke up scratched my nuts
    Rolled a swisher on the ************tter
    Got blow then
    I light me up a cigarette
    The coolest flow coolio a movie roll
    Now I'm tryna head up to the lab
    I headed to the studio open the door
    Say wassup to everybody who was 'posed perform
    I'm bout to record they know
    I'm smokin' of course
    Blow some haze in the air pull out my notebook
    Then I head up to the booth load the beat off my email
    Phone on silent ignorin' calls from females
    My man Josh sit down get the tempo
    Put on my headphones
    Ight, let's go
    I let go intro the beats startin'
    Say a couple words try not to be retarded
    Cuz Im a goofy dude doin what
    I choose to do
    Eatin' tracks up like some snacks call me scooby doo
    Now the beat about to drop verse 1
    Its like a whirlwind the soldier pull the first gun
    Everything's blank it's just me and the mic
    I don't read a lot so
    I try and see what
    I writeVisualize the melody, hypnotize everybody watchin
    I hope they ain't blink they eyes
    Cuz you don't wanna miss a ****** second
    When I'm catchin wreck
    I be in the booth goin' off try to catch my breath
    Couple more bars couple seconds left
    Killin' em softly takin' extra steps
    They never guessed
    I be murderin' and blessin'
    Ight the first done but before we start the second
    We gotta do man ************t
    Doubles and ad libs
    And Josh makin' sound like magic
    He a old school genius with the pro tools
    Tryna school me on everything that the pros do
    I tell him that he needs to think it in the book
    But for now we makin guap just singin' on some hooks
    So I don't worry bout the chorus
    The track gotta hook on it
    And my verses wit dat, they sound good on it
    Now I do a second maybe do a third
    If I'm in the mood to go crazy with my words
    I take a lil' break got some haze to burn
    The cast sittin' outside can wait they turn
    We makin' classics in the session
    Mom's askin me these questions(When you comin' home you got school)
    Naw, I'm suspended
    After this track done burn the last blunt smokin' good
    Payin' for my time with stolen goods
    Say peace to whoever, outside its dark
    I'm blowed and can't find where the ******
    I parkedSo
    I beep the car, oh there it is
    Lets go ahead and hip hop in the whip
    Light them cigarette and sit
    Gotta ride homie ahead of us(Sprunked) in the back
    Tell my man wit the whip to bump on my track
    Tryna ride out, and
    I'm high now