Mmm mmm mmm mmm

I wanna dedicate this to my struggling bro

Keep pushing on, keep pushing on

Yea



First of the month

Check late

Got nothin to do 

Imma roll me a blunt

Got drank

Call me a hoe or two

Now I know that it sound like I'm living on the edge

Only you ain't hear the worst

Got the whole house running on the generator

No good food in my frigidator

Damn, and I'm late for work



Don't that sound bad

Horrible

No inspiration

No goals

I know it sound like

I wanna die

And I know I'm so miserable

But this just so happens to be

The best day of my life



Now I don't wanna confuse you

Hurtin on the inside

But I won't let you see

That's why every little dollar

And every little penny

Goes to puttin an outfit on me

Cause Imma stay fresh to death

Dressed to impress

The rest

You know how I do it when I do it

Imma show you how to do it

So you can do it for somebody else

Mmm

But I still that house on the generator

No good food in my fridigator

Damn, and I'm late for work



Don't that sound bad

Horrible

No inspiration

No goals

I know it sound like

I wanna die

And I know I'm so miserable

But this just so happens to be

The best day of my life



My life

My patron

Pick of ice

Drink, drink, drink

Drink, drink, drink

Ain't no talkin bout the bullshit

Talkin like a newspaper

I'm talkin' bout the newspaper full of weed

Like the whole thing

And I'mma roll it up and smoke it

Hey, hit this

And really let you think about you

And in the end

You gotta let me do it



Don't that sound bad

Horrible

No inspiration

No goals

I know it sound like

I wanna die

And I know I'm so miserable

But this just so happens to be

The best day of my life



Horrible

No inspiration

No goals

I know it sound like

I wanna die

And I know I'm so miserable

But this just so happens to be

The best day of my life



Horrible

No inspiration

No goals

I know it sound like

I wanna die

And I know I'm so miserable

But this just so happens to be

The best day of my life



Yea