Haze Video (MV)

Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good, good, good
Ay, roll me somethin' good, aight
I done f*cking lost sight
Thoughts turnin' around like someone on your six yellin, ay
Anxiety, the worst pain, that shit make your brain shake
Still, if I could go back, wouldn't change a single damn thing
T, that shit define who I am
R, see me better scram
B, this one for the fam, for the fam, for the fam
It's the realest muthaf*cka, f*cka, crawlin' out the gutter
If you talkin' shit, you best believe I'm hittin' up my gunna, gunna
Vex the realest brotha, brotha, aim on point, no butta, butta
Take this bitch to Crystal Cove, he don't deserve anotha, 'notha
Chance, man, growin' up like Ant-Man
Way too fast, can't slow down
I might have to rant, ay
My heart on a slant, ay
If I see that bitch again, I'll pull it out my pants, ay
I'm not talkin' bout my dick, I'm talkin' bout that 9M
Ay, hold up, I'm needing a second to think
Hold up, I'm bleedin' out right through my skin, skin, skin, skin
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good, ay
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good, good, good
Hold on, yo, just let me breathe, huh uh, yeah
I never wanted this to be, but it did
I guess I just don't get it, man
One day it's cool, the next the can
I done played the bullish hand
Just for f*cks to full on scram
People play the side that comforts
Choose to hate as soon as love hurts
Set my focus more on numbers
Tryna get 'em in abundance
Never cared for legacy or to be immortalized
What we have is what you see, outside that, there's blurry lines
And I been gettin' lost, like I can't see the end
It's like everyone is gone, but no one's even dead
Seems that everything moved on, except for in my head (my head)
I find I dream a lot, tryna talk to those that left (they left)
Gotta get it together, weight like a feather
Want it all now, but the vacancy's better
Of me, I think less, like Eric, I'm fed up
Been like a ghost, man, can't get my head up
The fog, it'll getcha (the fog, it'll getcha)
When your head is in the clouds
My baseline has been up, need somethin' to pull me down, so
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good
Roll me somethin' good, good, good