Top Songs By Room 8
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Room 8
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IXI Supreme
Producer
Lyrics
I dont got no emotions
Smoking away my bullshit
Flying away like a city bird
Don't got no problems with money
Cus I don't got it
But rolling some clean shit
In my head it's
Like I'm racing aye yh
I get lost in the wind
When I bake, I bake it right
I dont got no emotions
Smoking away my bullshit
Flying away like a city bird
Don't got no problems with money
Cus I don't got it
But rolling some clean shit
In my head it's
Like I'm racing aye yh
I get lost in the wind
When I bake, I bake it right
Linking with the source
I used to think this is just a phase
Got me in different frequency
Time and space
On that cheap vacation
Nothing fit spoil my day
Hit that airplane mode
No phone calls ,I do not take
That includes no baggages
Yh you fit to carry shit
Kick come with the turbulence
I'm hoping you can handle it
Straight greens no plastic shit
We burning through the last of it
Passed out I barely
Got through half of it
I dont got no emotions
Smoking away my bullshit
Flying away like a city bird
Don't got no problems with money
Cus I don't got it
But rolling some clean shit
In my head it's
Like I'm racing aye yh
I get lost in the wind
When I bake, I bake it right
I dont got no emotions
Smoking away my bullshit
Flying away like a city bird
Don't got no problems with money
Cus I don't got it
But rolling some clean shit
In my head it's
Like I'm racing aye yh
I get lost in the wind
When I bake, I bake it right
I be focused on myself
Like I dey coot some selfie (selfie)
It's not good for my health
But nansei mental
Health dey hia me (yeah)
Roll a spliff and I get blem
Hit an epiphany like la meme
I'm the connect
I put it together like right and left
Left and right
Marching on we gon
Be alright (alright)
And life's a game
Your score for high
(then your score for high)
Yeah yeah
Where the one with the cash at?
One with the cash
You get it and I finna sense
Your money your money
Mehn until it ain't
Pullop with the ski
Stash cash in the benz
Guap related
It's all coming back
It's all coming back, to me
Cash magnet
Never caught breaks
Just smoked a ciggarette
The roll over soaked
In milk and honey
We linking what made
You think I'm coming
Yh I did what I did smashed
A hunnid on your ass
I dont got no emotions
Smoking away my bullshit
Flying away like a city bird
Don't got no problems with money
Cus I don't got it
But rolling some clean shit
In my head it's
Like I'm racing aye yh
I get lost in the wind
When I bake, I bake it right
I dont got no emotions
Smoking away my bullshit
Flying away like a city bird
Don't got no problems with money
Cus I don't got it
But rolling some clean shit
In my head it's
Like I'm racing aye yh
I get lost in the wind
When I bake, I bake it right
Shmoke ! Shmoke !! Shmoke !!!
