Bed Rest

You already know who the f*ck it is man

Taylor, Taylor

Uh, smoke kush so I ain't got no stress



Stunnin', it ain't no contest

Diamonds all in my Rolex

Cuz I go hard like P90x

See you dudes copying our moves

now you followin' our steps

Little kids just in the mirror all insecure, just tryna' flex

Speakin' of flex, shout out to flex

And everyone else that said do this next

Tell these lame niggas cut the check

Try to rest now try the best

Gangsters, trippy niggas, all here with me nigga

My weed's so strong, my brain so gone oh

Outer space, solar oh

My chain, polar oh

My bank, so long oh

Like I was playing poker, oh, poker oh

My face all on the tele, so fuck what they tell me

I always keep it real, cause people love the real me

They ran up on my bus, cause police said they smell me

So me and L.O.L.A blow and smoke in LA



Flossin', straight bossin'

Take strands, we cross 'em

My chains, ay,

They cost 'em

They haitin', we awesome



Throw back on drinking

Lately I've been thinking

I've been partying too much and living like the weekend

And then I think bout what my life could be

That's when I pour another drink, and light this weed

You really sure you wanna grow up and be just like me?



Chorus:

They say, say I'm livin' it

I'm all about it, you all about it, they all about it, we all about it

Dem, dem haters, them, ha-haters

They sick of this

I'm all about it, you all about it, they all about it, we all about it

Dat, dat paá¹—er, dat pa-paper I'm gettin' it

I'm all about it, you all about it, they all about it, we all about it

Dem, dem haters, them, ha-haters

They sick of this

I'm all about it, you all about it, they all about it, we all about it