HOKES - Yung Spring Bamboo

I'm on some other shit, y'all don't want none of it
Do it for the fun of it, I don't want none of it
Ay, roll a blunt of stick
I smoke it, that's my fifth
Ay, got the envelope, going out on the 5th
I just pack it then repack it
Pack it, pack it
I work hard, I'm not a slacker
Slacker, slacker
I do not dox, I'm not a hacker
Hacker, hacker
Prices they set, oh no, no hagglers
Hagglers, hagglers
Where I come from the money the motive
Ay
Add up sum, and that's my own, it's
Ay
I don't give a fuck about your wokeness
Ay
I just see the real, and I'm not approaching
Yung Spring Bamboo in the cut every day
Yeah I'm with me, you with you
Why worry, baby?
You my partner, not my lady
That's forever, baby
Every day I think about it, and I think about the day
So many moments, so many days
Why we alone in this?
No need for that, bae
And I'm smoking til I feel like I can't breathe
Can't sleep at night
And these demons, they be creeping
I'm not strong enough to fight

Written by:
ROBERT ADDIMANDO JR

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