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