ฟังเพลงNot So Bad (Leans Gone Cold)

Three-point-five clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And the other side

That it's not so bad

My lean's gone cold

I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all

Three-point-five clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it would all be grey

But these racks stack up too tall yeah

It reminds me reminds me

That it's not so bad it's not so bad at all

F**k sittin' on the windows

Been playin' with the bands like Dido Dido

I don't smoke w**d indoor by my lonely

Like a widow widow

Ice cubes pour me some more oh

She pop like a pistol oh

Restart new vehicle I done jumped out GI Joe

God forgives but I don't I don't

Lord have mercy I don't oh

Big shot big dog block too hot

Gotta cool off cool off

CCTV runnin' 247 you better

Not move wrong move wrong

I can see the wallet

Chain hangin' off my shadow shadow

USD's in euros I do 'em so fast

Do free-throws free-throws

Just left the jeweler

Weigh my neck down with two kilos kilo

It's you it's not me though

Speed limit sixty over

Twist up three-point-five and

I smell older I'm in the ozone

My lean's gone cold I'm wonderin'

Why I got out of bed at all

Three-point-five clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it would all be grey

But these racks stack up too tall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

It's not so bad at all

Started off in last place last place

Started passin' passin' zoom

I always had faith had faith

Never saw no competition yeah

Never saw no competition competition

And lately I don't know why

I've been reminiscin' reminiscin'

More money more problems more problems

Well I think I like those problems those problems

Yeah they see me winnin' now

But you ain't see me when I was starvin' yeah

You ain't know me at the bottom bottom

You weren't with me on that grind grind

Couldn't call you when I was hurtin'

So ain't gon' call you when I shine yeah yeah

The lean's gone cold gone cold

The lean's gone cold

'Cause I don't pour up anymore no

Eyes so low that I can't roll up anymore

But I'm a lonely stoner

So I'm still gon' smoke one more

Yeah yeah

My lean's gone cold I'm wonderin' why

I got out of bed at all

Three-point-five clouds up my window ayy

And I can't see at all yeah

And even if I could it would all be grey

But these racks stack up too tall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

It's not so bad at all

Bad at all bad at all

Bad at all bad at all