Lyrics Laundromat - Mak11

I smoke weed like I'm a Rasta
And I keep that iron on me like I'm at the laundromat, aye
I won't deal with no imposters
I can see they blind I ain't believing that they got my back, aye
I don't speak unless I gots to
Boy my seat reclined but I'm excited at the thought of racks, aye
On the beach just like a lobster
All this weed and wine man I'm so high that I can't call you back, aye
I smoke weed like I'm a Rasta
And I keep that iron on me like I'm at the laundromat, aye
I won't deal with no imposters
I can see they blind I ain't believing that they got my back, aye
I don't speak unless I gots to
Boy my seat reclined but I'm excited at the thought of racks, aye
On the beach just like a lobster
All this weed and wine man I'm so high that I can't call you back, aye

Like my phone don't work, it's outta service
I'm holding work, no doubt I'm serving
I go berserk, I'm out here working
My flow be perfect, now they nervous
It ain't personal, if I ain't fucking with you cuz I'm busy
I'm so versatile, mane the youngin' been through so much shit
It's not reversible, made a hundred hits and look at this
It's all been worth it bro, they can suck my dick I'm too damn lit
I know they cursing hoe
Like a submarine submerged but then I surface though
Aye I'm coming for the cream and I can't curb it, no
I place that money in machines and get the urge for more
If you ain't fucking with the team then what you working for
I ball like I was Kyrie Irving got a perfect score
My opps be tryna calm they nerves they popping percs, they poor

I smoke weed like I'm a Rasta
And I keep that iron on me like I'm at the laundromat, aye
I won't deal with no imposters
I can see they blind I ain't believing that they got my back, aye
I don't speak unless I gots to
Boy my seat reclined but I'm excited at the thought of racks, aye
On the beach just like a lobster
All this weed and wine man I'm so high that I can't call you back, aye
I smoke weed like I'm a Rasta
And I keep that iron on me like I'm at the laundromat, aye
I won't deal with no imposters
I can see they blind I ain't believing that they got my back, aye
I don't speak unless I gots to
Boy my seat reclined but I'm excited at the thought of racks, aye
On the beach just like a lobster
All this weed and wine man I'm so high that I can't call you back, aye
I smoke weed like I'm a Rasta
And I keep that iron on me like I'm at the laundromat, aye
I won't deal with no imposters
I can see they blind I ain't believing that they got my back, aye
I don't speak unless I gots to
Boy my seat reclined but I'm excited at the thought of racks, aye
On the beach just like a lobster
All this weed and wine man I'm so high that I can't call you back