Friends

Cash rules, gas fuels everything around me Yeah, tell everybody throw their hands up And while we at it, you should call your friends up Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I could hear the singing inside of my head, inside of my head, inside of my head I could hear the singing inside of my head, inside of my head, inside of my head Tonight I'm letting go of all that shit that's been clouding my thoughts Smoke clouds in my coffin if that shit is the cost Last year was some real crazy shit, taught me how to take a loss and move on Aw nah, yeah I just took it in my stride, yeah Things just got so crooked in my mind Driving reckless, yes it almost took my life I saw two too many stretchers, waking up to hazy lights I just can't hold back Brought all of my old ways back Told me Ima get myself killed, I'm like "don't say that" Throw your hands up And while we at it, you should call your friends up Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I could hear the singing inside of my head, inside of my head, inside of my head I could hear the singing inside of my head, inside of my head, inside of my head Could you blame me for my itches? Addicted to counting cash They'll throw me and my dawgs in the pound if it's found in the dash Just laugh, you don't have the time to waste on worrying You don't even have a plan so where the hell you hurrying? And nobody throwing up shit but their hands tonight Making shit you can ride to like tandem bikes And I'm nice, if I was you, I wouldn't stand my type One of a kind, I'm the man, that's right If you don't know by now, never count me out I really, really found my route