Artwork : Patrice Okapi
REPOST that shit 

Lyrics : 
I'm bout to go in
but right now I'm just chillin
yeah I swear that this blunt is never ending
you ain't no workaholic stop pretendin 

(I know, I know)

1er couplet : 
And every single day I'm writing stuff on my agenda
My phone memory is full I think it's time to surrender
Let me crack the window, let me smoke that widow
If you call me a weirdo, fuck you and hit the rillo
Assume that when I'm alone, my fuckin mind is gone
I don't feel like doing shit so why the fuck would I check my phone,
Always fucking around at home, cause outside it's fucking cold
even though it's not, I keep tellin myself it is waiting for the temperature to drop
knock knock the door is locked, I'm paranoid
looking at the clock all day long this shit ain't annoying
I ain't going no matter where you want me to go 
Except in Mexico cause my homie told me ova there you'll find the cheapest weed you'd ever know
quiero estar altoo, don't know about the translation, 
but for a cheap ass transaction you can fly over the ocean 
"Dude that's awesome"
that's what all the freshmen say, 
When they hear me they be like I want that Frenchman's tape
You got to spread the message, there's an european kid who's killin it in the deep deep south I do think he's on acid
nope, I stick to lettuce, so your point is invalid, but if you wanna complain no problem go ahead and talk to my valet
cause I'll stay 24/7 at home
tryin to keep the control
it's hard to live on my own
gotta wash the dishes, gotta wash my clothes
gotta clean my room, but first I need to feed my soul

I'm bout to go in
but right now I'm just chillin
yeah I swear that this blunt is never endin
you ain't no workaholic stop pretendin

I know I know
2eme couplet :
I've been sleepin a lot, tryin to forget my debts
you won't see me at starbucks, ain't nobody got time for that 
Jamaican roulette, don't know which one I'll get
feel like I'm in Amsterdam international connect
I still need a bike, I tried though
I bought it online at Walmart
but the first day I rode that bitch... man the pedal fell
so I burnt that bitch in the backyard
fuck Walmart, y'all got me pissed,
y'all want a diss ? Here you go miss
Remember  when you told me I couldn't buy any beer without an american id?
This shit can't be real.. gimme that 6-pack bitch gimme that fifth
y'all don't have any fifth ? Then Get your ass to the liquor store  get me a fifth bitch real quick
jim beam, for instance, all my classes dismissed, and even though it's not I'mma skip that shit 
this ain't my business, my laziness is infinite, sorry for that emphasis, I'm ready for that fifth, 
but be ready to call the ambulance, first let me call my insurance,
this shit bout to be dangerous, I'll fly high to Los Angeles
high five to Kendrick Lamar in Belgium people would pay for this

I'm bout to go in
but right now I'm just chillin
yeah I swear that this blunt is never endin
you ain't no workaholic stop pretendin

Outro :
Whenever I hit the dro,
In front of the po-po
It’s all good I just say I’m foreign

All u got to do is blow
Baby gimme some more
The plan is to get high then to get you moanin

Workaholic (+Lyrics)

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Workaholic (+Lyrics)

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