[Chorus]
Today I got paid, must be a good day
I went out on a date, must be a good day
I drank too much, but in a good way
Then I got laid, must be a good day
I've been vibin' through the hi-ighs, ayy
I've been rollin' through the lows, ayy
I've been vibin' through the hi-ighs, ayy
I've been rollin' through the lows, rollin' through the lows
[Verse 1]
Yo, truth be told, fuck these other rappers
I do they verses better than 'em, if I did 'em backwards
Forget the Grammys, I need Oscars, y'all clever actors
Someone go and grab the herb, I'll go get the Backwoods
I 'been lookin' in this mirror and my smile is on
'Cause I am bigger than this mountain I am climbin' on
Without a safety net, I feel like this where I belong
And not inside a patty wagon, staring out the window on a ride along
That's where I be when Truancy would come and pick me up
'Cause school was borin' man, all we did was skip and cut
No father figure to whoop a nigga when the shit got tough
I had a hundred dollars, feelin' like no one as rich as us
So even then, we were seein' stars
And dreamin' 'bout the day we drive them European cars
I guess it helped us forget the fact that we were scarred
You got your days, well these are ours
Today I got paid, must be a good day
I went out on a date, must be a good day
I drank too much, but in a good way
Then I got laid, must be a good day
I've been vibin' through the hi-ighs, ayy
I've been rollin' through the lows, ayy
I've been vibin' through the hi-ighs, ayy
I've been rollin' through the lows, rollin' through the lows
[Verse 1]
Yo, truth be told, fuck these other rappers
I do they verses better than 'em, if I did 'em backwards
Forget the Grammys, I need Oscars, y'all clever actors
Someone go and grab the herb, I'll go get the Backwoods
I 'been lookin' in this mirror and my smile is on
'Cause I am bigger than this mountain I am climbin' on
Without a safety net, I feel like this where I belong
And not inside a patty wagon, staring out the window on a ride along
That's where I be when Truancy would come and pick me up
'Cause school was borin' man, all we did was skip and cut
No father figure to whoop a nigga when the shit got tough
I had a hundred dollars, feelin' like no one as rich as us
So even then, we were seein' stars
And dreamin' 'bout the day we drive them European cars
I guess it helped us forget the fact that we were scarred
You got your days, well these are ours
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