Nick Nacks - MOONROCK$

Papa Pill!

And that was that
Wish I was back
See I was in the trenches selling packs
Tryna put me on the map
I be smokin' on that indo
With the blunt intact
And that's my favorite lighter
Imma need it back
Drop top in the ride
Yeah, that bitch packed
Moonrocks get us high
In the blunt wraps

My life fast, yeah my life fast
(Fast)
Everybody wanna drive but I just wanna crash
I've been living in the past
Too bad nothing really good ever lasts
(Nah)
Yeah I had that time and I did those deeds
Now I got no job so I get no cheese
(Pilll!)
Boy hit me up if you tryna smoke weed
I can take you to the sky
Yeah that shits a guarantee
(Yeah)
Life ain't what it seems
Everything is make believe
Yeah I woke up from my dreams
Now I hate reality
(Yeah)
We were so young and it went by fast
But our brains fed dumb media like trash

And that was that
Wish I was back
See I was in the trenches selling packs
Tryna put me on the map
I be smokin' on that indo
With the blunt intact
And that's my favorite lighter
Imma need it back
Drop top in the ride
Yeah, that bitch packed
Moonrocks get us high
In the blunt wraps

(Pilll!)
Up too late with blood-shot eyes
I wonder what drugs we'll do tonight
It's us and the world and we on the west side

Written by:
Nicholas Wurst

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