Текст песни Smoke Eat Chill - Breakfast Santana

Breakfast Santana, DJ Striver

I ain't in no rush, time's like a bill
I ain't cashing out, I need a better deal
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
Looking for a thrill gripping on my wheel
I only want the real gimme something I can feel
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill

I'm about my own can't nobody own me
Couldn't tell me bout no money 'less you planned a way to eat
I ain't bout to flex a damn thing that shit look hella weak
You compare and try to beef stop and stare you can't compete
Damn nigga do your thing cuz you know I'm doing mine
Fuck the past matter fact I might hit it from behind
One time for your mind while my head in the cloud smoking loud
Turn the volume down heard the choppers make a sound
I must be higher than a bitch, I ain't worried about shit
Back when I was seventeen I used to cut up on my wrist
Now the only thing I think about is suicide doors
On a Model X roll up on my ex with a rose how it go
Dinner on me all Breakfast Netflix I might put the pussy on her necklace
Talking reckless moaning til we restless
Best medication for depression I'm guessing

I ain't in no rush, time's like a bill
I ain't cashing out, I need a better deal
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
Looking for a thrill gripping on my wheel
I only want the real gimme something I can feel
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill

I might catch a case if aint no money in my safe
Ain't no time for questions I put work in hella days
Six o'clock sun rays hard to get a raise
Dippin through the traffic spark my plug thru the haze
Me up I give him pay I pummp my gasoline and blaze
That's so brash of me okay, you don't live inside my dome
Forty hours on the phone drink a 40 in my zone
Shorty blowing up my phone I can't leave that hoe alone
Even bitches need a bone all my niggas know this ain't a drill
Money going aqua flow I'm lit like a soccer field
Keep it popping fuck a pill I'm already wavy
Rock the boat work the middle and finesse on you daily
Get my bread and your butter, getting head til I stutter
Breakfast in bed undercovers, I don't need it but fuck it
I want that Coogi that Gucci that Oochie Wally that cheese
That Cali kush in the summer I'm feeling cool as a breeze

I ain't in no rush, time's like a bill
I ain't cashing out, I need a better deal
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
Looking for a thrill gripping on my wheel
I only want the real gimme something I can feel
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill
All I wanna do is smoke, eat, chill