Young Rose & Nomstks - my dope

Sun beaming with the coffee in hand
I got the spliff lit up, beautiful jazz music played by the band
All that I'm missing is a palm tree my feet in the sand
A couple drinks beachside with some ass in my hands
It's proper
A shorty bringing lemon juice with just a splash a vodka
The water caressing my shoulders I don't need a doctor
I'm feeling healthy all these vibes gave me my vitamins
I'm not a reflecting on couldas or the woulda beens
My nigga I'm a superstar
And I'm convinced don't ever let em tell you who you are
You do the work today they might just see you up tomorrow
And while they going bar to bar I'm going bar for bar then what's the reason I'm ahead so far
I got this stretch on purpose
Can't even go and take a nap that shit just make me nervous
I'm smoking Mary might married with her
And run off happy in the sunset cherished, til the day we fucking perish
Smoke my dope every time I'm stressing always tryna talk but nobody listen to the point where I'm venting, panting, breathing hot on the track like dragon
Wanna sweet ride baby hop in the wagon
We gon slide
We gon fucking slide
Smoke my dope every time I'm stressing always tryna talk but nobody listen to the point where I'm venting, panting, breathing hot on the track like dragon
Wanna sweet ride baby hop in the wagon
We gon slide
We gon fucking slide

Written by:
Malik Robitaille-Seck

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