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 paid my phone and the rent

Hey, it's lit

Call my partners up, we goin' up, you showin' 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 ****

Before this was a movie, we pictured us livin' better

And I forgive 'em, whatever, whatever, tellin' me different

Nothin' is given without sacrifices

Somethin' this close to ****

To chill with

Pray for the children

The government spiking penicillin

And Lord willin'

We all live to be twenty 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 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 paid my phone and the rent

It's that work hard, play hard

I just got a blow job

Smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off

Twenty-somethin' years, I never had a fuckin' day job

Never ask the truth, it's what's expected, it's a trade-off

Real **** shit, gettin' money, bound to flip

Not turned on like I'm the shit

Bitch, I told ya how it gets

It's that mix, ain't a rapper

Rap puffing an hour, in an all black top

Strapped, so I can go top speed

While the blink is on

Screamin', fuck the world

Lion king is gone

Who am I? who am I?

Handsome guy, might stumble you ****

With a patch in my eye

Please turn up the headphones, I speak the value

I pray for freaks be goin' the outcome

Choke, choke, and choke

We just need your vocal

So this the future, ain't what ya used to

Four years ago, I was poorer than you

While trappin' in the lobby in the back of a U-haul

It's that work hard, play hard

I just got a blow job

Smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off

Twenty-somethin' years, I never had a fuckin' day job

Never ask the truth, it's what's expected, it's a 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 paid 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, smokin' till I take off

Two freaks, one me's, that's a 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

Forty 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

And even exchange, I'm young and deranged

All these drugs in my body

Rawer than a kilo under my grandaddy pillow

Kill a cop, la-la-laugh reload, ha ha ha

Drop plastics, we now laugh at you ****

I average fifty, I don't feel the need to pass to you ****

Roll up the sticky, young irrational ****

Don't throw stones unless your crib is shatter proof, ****

A headshot, now let's see if you splatter proof, ****

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 paid my phone and the rent

Work hard, play hard

I just got a blow job

Smoked so much this year we couldn't even take a day off

Twenty-somethin' years, I never had a fuckin' day job

Never ask the truth, it's what's 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, smokin' till I take off

Two freaks, one me's, that's a even trade-off