Lyrics
(Follow the light)
Every day I'm getting faded
On the grind, yeah, that's my only salvation
Do anything for a payment (yeah)
Flip the meds, I'm the doc, I got patience
Get corroded by the waves man
Rubbing salt in my wounds 'till I heal them
Hit this joint with the flames, then
It goes up, I go too, really wasted, uh
Universal truths, what I'm chasing
I'm not rocking trues, shopping at wasteland
The haters gonna hate, part of the game, yeah
I'm only rocking with my real ones, watch us make it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fakes tryna snake in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Brand new bapes, gotta break in
Look in the mirror, see my face, its a painting
They hear my lyrics, feel my flows and they trace it
Rollin up the smoke I'm 'bouta face it
My hands are underwater, I'm a raisin
The finer things in life, I'm tryna taste it
I'm sipping SoCo wine out in LA, bitch
If you talking 'bout bread, you speak my language
I went over the hedge and now I'm grazing
Casanova shit, she love my fragrance
Passing on this bitch tho 'cause I'm baking (Its wasted, wasteland)