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But let us leave these two young men To sit and reflect on the fate of the world For life as we know it, my brother, must go on And so the hustlers continue to hustle And the players continue to play (Baby) Everyday we all wake up to all Def Jam [?] Wonder who the therapists go to after all that therapy We got a big ass situation on our hands, like Cherokee The people versus the power that be It ain't enough charity But I call my grind the Ariana 'cause my kush sing loud Baby, ooh, ooh, shit Baby, ooh, ooh, shit Baby, ooh, ooh, shit I rolled the blunt of OG, so high, oh I could fly to Ohio I rolled the blunt of OG, so high, oh I could fly to Ohio I rolled the blunt in this bitch every time How I sing with my eyes closed, oh I rolled the blunt in this bitch every time Watching my life go down Watching my life go down SongtexteWatching my life go down I rolled the blunt of OG, so high, oh I could fly to Ohio (Watching my life go down) I rolled the blunt of OG, so high, oh I could fly to Ohio (Watching my life go down) I rolled the blunt in this bitch every time How I sing with my eyes closed, oh (Watching my life go down) I rolled the blunt in this bitch every time (Watching my life go down) I have to say, my favorite form of self care Is not carin' 'bout what another nigga got goin' on What another nigga doin', what another nigga on his plate I don't care, you know what I'm sayin, like, straight up That's my favorite form of self care Is not carin' too much about things that don't fulfill my spirit Ya dig? Real spiritual out here, SmiDee Jakes, play the next song Aus Songtexte Mania