Umbrellas (Lord Forgive Me) People Under the Stairs

[Hook: Double K]
My best days, my stress days
Lord forgive me, I'm 'bout to get blazed
(x6)

"Los Angeles be smoking piff"
"Los Angeles be smoking piff"
"If you not down you better not hang around"

[Verse 1: Double K]
My best days, my stress days
God forgive me, I'm 'bout to get blazed
Call the homies, tell 'em it's on
Call in sick for something, we 'bout to get it jumping
Mixing cocktails, it's only 1pm
Roll an eigth in the Zig Zags ccthe opposite of slim
Got the smoke in the air and everybody's irie
Roll another and another, smoke it down entirely
Cause this is what we do and why we checking the grip
There's macs in the house so don't even trip
Another day in L.A. I couldn't ask for more
Sit back enjoy the weather, my family together
It's liquor everywhere as the sun creeps away
It's like a getaway filling up the ashtray
If this was my last day I throw up the peace sign
Give mLy brothers a hug, pour my lady some wine
Sit back and recline, blow the smoke through my nose
Collecting my thoughts for the toast I might propose
May the most high protect and preserve
When we get down we get up, peace that's my word