OG Haze

Look I'm still smoking that purple haze Still gettin that work today Baddie riding shotgun R.I.P to Kurt Cobain Still be tryna work the plays Always felt I had to leave home It would hurt to stay Often times I flirt with pain Summer back around You see the rise in murder rate Problems get you rocked Niggas might hurt ya Dame Get a bad bitch to cut a vein And it wont work the same Look You niggas tend to move sloppy No grace in the moves that you make Ima get the job done and then smoke 2 to the face Boy get outta line use the tool and simply erase Shoe box money no bank but I'm loving the chase Cant see myself going hard for no minimum wage But I never judge a man shit we all gotta get paid We just tryna figure it out As we work through the maze They just killed Jordan on the train Bet the dude get away