Trade-Off

It's that work hard, play hard
 Make you quit that day job
 I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 I plan to take a trip
 Want the money how it's spent
 I just re-up
 Plus I just payed my phone and the rent
 Hey, it's lit
 Call my partners up, we going up, you slowing up
 I never judge, we do indulge
 In truth I never touch this stuff
 One puff of that fluffy stuff, shit hit me like a sucker punch
 Side effects include mass paranoia plus the cotton mouth
 Down another bottle with my niggas
 Before this was a movie we pictured us living bitter
 And I forgive 'em, whatever, whatever
 Telling me different
 Nothing is given without sacrifices
 Something is close to niggas to chill with
 Pray for the children
 The government spiking penicillin
 And lord willin'
 We all live to be 20 million
 Outcome infinite dawg, where is the ceiling?
 'Cause five years ago we came to be without disappearing
 It's that work hard, play hard
 Make you quit that day job
 I smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 I plan to take a trip
 Want the money how it's spent
 I just re-up
 Plus, I just payed my phone and the rent
 It's that work hard, play hard
 I just got a blow job
 Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job
 Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off
 Real nigga shit, getting money bound to flip
 Now turned on like I'm the shit
 Bitch I told you how it gets
 It's that mixtape rap blunt wrapped up in a album
 In a Audi black tote straps lookin' for yack
 So I can go top speed with the blinkers on
 Screaming "Fuck the world", Martin King is gone
 Who am I? Who am I?
 Handsome guy, might stunt on you niggas with a patch in my eye
 Please, turn up the headphones I speak the value
 I pray for freaks, we gon' bring the outcome
 Toke, toke and choke
 We just need your vocal
 So this is the future, ain't what you're used to
 Four years ago I was poorer than you are
 Trapping in the lobby in the back of a U-haul
 It's that work hard, play hard
 I just got a blow job
 Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job
 Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off
 It's that work hard, play hard
 Make you quit that day job
 I smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 I plan to take a trip
 Want the money how it's spent
 I just re-up
 Plus, I just payed my phone and the rent
 This that work hard, play hard
 Rest in peace to Trayvon
 Did so much different drugs this year I'm feeling so amazing
 LSD them potent doses smoking 'til I take off
 Two freaks, one Meech, that's an even trade-off
 Rosemary's baby the hand I rock my cradle to the grave
 I had six exorcisms this year alone and I feel the same
 I'm high and sleep deprived, having nightmares while I'm still awake
 40 ounce, sipper, until my liver give away
 I think I lost my mind and, I'm willing to trade my soul if you can find it
 An even exchange I'm young and deranged
 All these drugs in my body
 Rawer than the kilo under my granddaddy pillow
 Kill a cop, la-la-laugh, reload, ha-ha-ha
 Drop classics, we now
 Laugh at you niggas
 I average 50, I don't feel the need to pass to you niggas
 Roll up the sticky, young irrational nigga
 Don't throw stones, unless your crib is shatter proof nigga
 A headshot, now let's see if you splatter-proof nigga
 Work hard, play hard
 Make you quit that day job
 I smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 I plan to take a trip
 Want the money how it's spent
 I just re-up
 Plus I just payed my phone and the rent
 Work hard, play hard
 I just got a blowjob
 Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job
 Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off
 Work hard, play hard
 Rest in peace to Trayvon
 Did so much different drugs this year I'm feeling so amazing
 LSD them potent doses, smoking 'til I take off
 Two freaks, one Meech, that's an even trade-off
 
 It's that work hard, play hard
 Make you quit that day job
 I smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 I plan to take a trip
 Want the money how it's spent
 I just re-up
 Plus I just payed my phone and the rent
 Hey, it's lit
 Call my partners up, we going up, you slowing up
 I never judge, we do indulge
 In truth I never touch this stuff
 One puff of that fluffy stuff, shit hit me like a sucker punch
 Side effects include mass paranoia plus the cotton mouth
 Down another bottle with my niggas
 Before this was a movie we pictured us living bitter
 And I forgive 'em, whatever, whatever
 Telling me different
 Nothing is given without sacrifices
 Something is close to niggas to chill with
 Pray for the children
 The government spiking penicillin
 And lord willin'
 We all live to be 20 million
 Outcome infinite dawg, where is the ceiling?
 'Cause five years ago we came to be without disappearing
 It's that work hard, play hard
 Make you quit that day job
 I smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 I plan to take a trip
 Want the money how it's spent
 I just re-up
 Plus, I just payed my phone and the rent
 It's that work hard, play hard
 I just got a blow job
 Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job
 Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off
 Real nigga shit, getting money bound to flip
 Now turned on like I'm the shit
 Bitch I told you how it gets
 It's that mixtape rap blunt wrapped up in a album
 In a Audi black tote straps lookin' for yack
 So I can go top speed with the blinkers on
 Screaming "Fuck the world", Martin King is gone
 Who am I? Who am I?
 Handsome guy, might stunt on you niggas with a patch in my eye
 Please, turn up the headphones I speak the value
 I pray for freaks, we gon' bring the outcome
 Toke, toke and choke
 We just need your vocal
 So this is the future, ain't what you're used to
 Four years ago I was poorer than you are
 Trapping in the lobby in the back of a U-haul
 It's that work hard, play hard
 I just got a blow job
 Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job
 Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off
 It's that work hard, play hard
 Make you quit that day job
 I smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 I plan to take a trip
 Want the money how it's spent
 I just re-up
 Plus, I just payed my phone and the rent
 This that work hard, play hard
 Rest in peace to Trayvon
 Did so much different drugs this year I'm feeling so amazing
 LSD them potent doses smoking 'til I take off
 Two freaks, one Meech, that's an even trade-off
 Rosemary's baby the hand I rock my cradle to the grave
 I had six exorcisms this year alone and I feel the same
 I'm high and sleep deprived, having nightmares while I'm still awake
 40 ounce, sipper, until my liver give away
 I think I lost my mind and, I'm willing to trade my soul if you can find it
 An even exchange I'm young and deranged
 All these drugs in my body
 Rawer than the kilo under my granddaddy pillow
 Kill a cop, la-la-laugh, reload, ha-ha-ha
 Drop classics, we now
 Laugh at you niggas
 I average 50, I don't feel the need to pass to you niggas
 Roll up the sticky, young irrational nigga
 Don't throw stones, unless your crib is shatter proof nigga
 A headshot, now let's see if you splatter-proof nigga
 Work hard, play hard
 Make you quit that day job
 I smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 I plan to take a trip
 Want the money how it's spent
 I just re-up
 Plus I just payed my phone and the rent
 Work hard, play hard
 I just got a blowjob
 Smoke so much this year we couldn't even take a day off
 Twenty something years, I never had a fucking day job
 Never ask for truth, it's what expected, it's a trade-off
 Work hard, play hard
 Rest in peace to Trayvon
 Did so much different drugs this year I'm feeling so amazing
 LSD them potent doses, smoking 'til I take off
 Two freaks, one Meech, that's an even trade-off