Lyrics

I had a long day at work time to chill, chill I need a drink and smoke to make the vibes real I free my mind and my body eat a dank meal Trippin' off of my boss' bullshit man I cain't deal (So pour me up) So I can kick my feet up Maybe link the homies kick the shit and just link up I could do some laundry son I really need to clean up But them dirty drawers can wait man I really need to re-up, my energy Pull up Netflix and watch a documentary Or take a cat nap while watching hella Jeopardy (So pour me up) Or pull up some fuckery on people that pretend to be It's way too many options for this evening's festivities Or should I just see what bae's up to Netflix and sip turn into a rendezvous I could have a chill night, maybe bust a nut or two It really depends on what she's been through So cool, ah choo, bless me, no Bless you, oh man, I am, all, by myself And don't what to do I don't know what to do Nah I don't know what to do I'd rather stay at home and get super lit Cuz going out is overrated so fuck that shit Can't fuck with the clubs on that bullshit Twelve dollars for the splash got me nauseous Everybody on the Snap, make it look lit Too many selfies for the gram on that fake shit I can't fuck with the clubs on that bullshit Twelve dollars for the splash got me nauseous Everybody on the Snap, make it look lit Too many selfies for the gram on that fake shit I wanna vibe (I wanna vibe) Chill at home I wanna funk (I wanna funk) Funk me up I wanna roll one (Wanna roll) I wanna sip one (Wanna sip) I wanna chill at home I want my funk back I want my funk back Funk me up I want my funk back Funk me up I want my funk back Funk me up I want my funk back baby, want my funk back (I want the) Spending all them dollars on a temporary problem I'm just tryna stack my pennies and invest it all tomorrow See ah, Peter Piper picked his pickles but he forgot the peppers See, I peep game and I'd rather eat my veggies, whole time Because there's whole lot of cheddar and the claim that the dairy is better But cut the cow and make a rug, slice the sheep make a sweater Brew the coffee, too strong, more coffee please (More cream please) Now that's better Black is better anyways Or is it See uh Solo dolo moving slow-mo on the low low Cuz this GoPro is capturing my glow glow Tip toeing then clock'n all the dough bro Niggas love easy money crutchin' off your cash flow My energy is everything, I can't fall off Tip toeing around the truth is a waste of See I'm proud of who I am and where I come from Just see how they will do anything to get a taste of The culture Uh the culture Uh uh the culture Just see how they will do anything to get a taste of The culture The uh uh the culture The uh uh the culture I gotta watch my energy they will do anything to get the ah The culture The uh uh the culture I'm just tryna get my funk back baby So back up and watch how, I just move with The culture (I want my funk back) The culture
Writer(s): Aaron Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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