One For The Books Zak Downtown

This is one for the books, just look
But we probably won't remember what happened
Cuz all of this liquor mixed with this weed
Got me on my feet on the couch wilding out
This is one for the books, just look
But we probably won't remember what happened
Cuz all of this liquor mixed with this weed
Got me on my feet on the couch wilding out

Let me set the scene up: vodka and Pellegrino
My homies rolling weed up, and we listening to Primo
Or a little bit of dealer shit, 3 or 4 vanilla chicks
And I've been saving money so I could go to the dealership
I know they feeling me tho, they won't leave me alone
And they going through my bars like a field goal
Don't be mad that I moved out my mom's
And I pulled down a few hundred thongs
And I'm finally getting love from the Bronx
So I quit my day job and just made watch
Young David Hasselhoff
Puff, pass, cough, I fill up my lungs in my chest
We looking zuited, hope we don't get approached by the press
I guess I'm next yes, fuck what they've been telling me
I don't need an L.A. Reid
I'm living large like Heavy D
Tonight we making memories, forever we have this moment
So grab a Kodak, make some poses, keep that liquor flowing