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(Verse)
Yea, itâs getting late in the day
Iâm at the breakfast killin, eatin bacon and eggs
Drinkin bottomless coffees until Iâve shaken the legs
Sit here and gaze in the space, just barely stayin away
Got a plate full of ash ground, just smoke some hash
How the hell am I supposed to finish any minute I could pass out?
Damn, tryna see through the haze
Iâll have another cup, a cup to get read you
The native pay the waitress, go home and smoke weed
You can say itâs pretty much my only plan that proceed through the day within
Iâm stickin to it
So yall can leave me alone
With your schedules and leave yo message after the tone
Be relaxin at home, probly wonât answer the phone
Donât take it personal, Iâm workin through a half of that homegrown
So gone that I barely know my own name
And this is how I plan to spend my whole day
(Hook)
Itâs my day off and I ainât got shit to do
Come kick back, relax, smoke a spliff or two
Listen to some music and sip some bruz with the crew
If you feel me let yo systems boom
Now I got nothing to say
Fuck it, itâs great, letâs kick it back and bust in the nay
Dump and rollin it all, puff and pass it over to yall
Then you can pass it back to me or we can smoke til we fall
(Verse)
Woke alone, quarter to 7 oâclock
Iâm not sure, but I think my door is getting a knock
And thatâs odd, most of the time itâs quiet as hell
Open up the door, see what theyâre tryin to sell
Might as well, itâs a Saturday, louder they sing
So witnesses, I forget if I even gathered their name
Grab the pamphlet, moved on to make a sandwich and
Found myself letting out a echo in the damn fridge (echo)
Man, this ghetto is fuck
Get on to horn like quick so you can limo some bucks but uh
I think that well is dry
Iâm thinkin hell if I ask myself
If 25 chances be, I wouldnât shed a dime
And itâs my day off, Iâm supposed to be sleepin, right?
Wake up itâs noon, do laundry close to the evening
But now itâs seven, Iâm wide awake
Might as well try and make the best of this smoke
The best of this weed and just fly away
(Hook)
Itâs my day off and I ainât got shit to do
Come kick back, relax, smoke a spliff or two
Listen to some music and sip some bruz with the crew
If you feel me let yo systems boom
Now I got nothing to say
Fuck it, itâs great, letâs kick it back and bust in the nay
Dump and rollin it all, puff and pass it over to yall
Then you can pass it back to me or we can smoke til we fall
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