Everyday it fuckin’ rains I’m married to this marijuana All the things I fail to do Are the things that bury you So now I’m coming out here To the land of caviar and cocaine We shrimpin’ in some champagne We focused on this damn thing Bitch mean nothing She just homie hopping She on the prowl Now I’m up here huntin’ Always up to something Can’t see me from the clouds How bout some love, how bout some love Do you wanna come get high with me Taking off in the sky like MJ, I believe I can fly I been great, ain't no news to my line so hit me up Probably out in the valley to kitchens I’m cooking up Music is why I do it, the feeling it gives, it numbs It heals, it hurts, it burns, It’s real, it feels, it loves Made me what I’ve become, youngin’ from Cincinnati Ohio state and the Buckeyes, had memories on that campus Back to back we smoking, acid rolling, seeing shit I never noticed, catapulting Tryna level up, man I swear I need a foreign goddess, driving in a foreign Foreign juggin' in a foreign party I'm still here in California Someone tryna be somebody, I keep getting closer closer Close enough to be somebody, everyday I focus focus Faith is all I need to guide me, tell me if you rolling rolling, all my problems put behind me Bitch mean nothing She just homie hopping She on the prowl Now I’m up here huntin’ Always up to something Can’t see me from the clouds How bout some love, how bout some love But away we go, cause separate ways we grow I had fun New waves fosho I’m tryna pave the road to be the one I'll leave it to you, to say what you on, damn if you do, damn if you don't I know what I do, I know what I want How bout some love, how bout some love