YellowStone

I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you

I know I'm not alone, but I don't know what else to do

On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you

My body hurts, and I don't think that I can make it (SESH)

I got a bag and fucked it up

I got a bag and rolled it up

They see the smoke, they know it's who

Step and equipped with that blade, it lethal

Dumping that bitch and I bet it heat up

I need them switches like how you need us

Bagging that dope, now I'm adding it up

Be in the dark, unraveling blunts like

I don't care

Fuck it, I needed it, they want me on top

I saw your show, and they sit like a bus stop

Pussy, you rappin', say you making punk rock

Got it, I get it, I'm out of the door

Stumbling, rolling and smoke in the door

I do not know what I'm feeling at night, but I know it's not alright

I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you

I know I'm not alone, but I don't know what else to do

On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you

My body hurts, and I don't think that I can make it

I'm coming back but I'm going away

Out on the road, girl, I'm counting the days

I done grown up and I'm changing my ways

Remember them days I was broke with no cake

That was the past, now I'm on to some bigger shit

Got my bread up, way more than a little bit

Bands so high 'cause I hate being low

That's why I smoke reefer wherever I go

I'm out of control, but I'm still in control

I go through a lot, but I don't let it show

Gotta stay strong, I don't know how to fold

Always alone, had to learn on my own

All by myself, I just sit, and I smoke, smoke, roll, smoke, roll

Fuck all my problems, I ain't tryna face them

I don't deal with them 'cause I can erase 'em, uh

I know you're better than you think I do, I do, all for you

I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you

I know I'm not alone, but I don't know what else to do

On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you

My body hurts, and I don't think that I can make it