Winston Schmidt Lyrics

They all trust me do I come upon

Got too much stress up on my mind

They voices callin on

I be wit this crew we pull our stashes

Now they all really gone

You fell inside your pride

They can't be doubting

Now this money drawn

Flick it like this wok, huh

Wait I'm fucking popping off

Switchin through my problems

Can't escape em nah they really lost

Psilocybin fill my conscious

Why they fucking warn us all

I'm Drivin down I-eighty four

Just thinking why they let us fall

You don't get it, uh

You don't get it, uh

Sellout, you won't finish

I be workin on this shit with no time I diminish

How the fuck you even try to make it don't be ski-dish

I can pick a different type of beat and fuckin fit it, yeah

They can say some sorry shit I promise I won't listen

Twenty wit addictions, almost legal but I still don't drink on fuckin' daily fictions

If you wanna come n find me Ill be whippin up some brownies in the kitchen

Torn Louis jacket

Skip out on a pageant

Smokin like a dragon

Mari in my baggage

Nikki gotta wait but I would die to fuckin have it

When I read that line i think about how bad a habit

Bad Habit, yeah not on the sabbath

Ima make my fuckin name a thing you hear like magic

This not how I really do it but I gotta bag this

Tryna make this everything you coulda done wit action

Want my idols to come see what I really do

Try to be real cautious cause some idols wont be into you

Listen to my intuition I'm not gonna blend in

There is just too many people livin for a pension

My attention, thats the only thing I hear is people want attention

I just wanna focus on my lady and my brethren

I don't wanna share all that I got to people flexin

Trust is givin out to very few the rest are left thin

Five years passin first song was the step into a passion

Now I'm climbing up this mountain see myself advancin

Livin on my own with all I need I'm feelin less stress

Aye, people obsessed

They all trust me do I come upon

Got too much stress up on my mind

They voices callin on

I be wit this crew we pull our stashes

Now they all really gone

You fell inside your pride

They can't be doubting

Now this money drawn

Flick it like this wok, huh

Wait I'm fucking popping off

Switchin through my problems

Can't escape em nah they really lost

Psilocybin fill my conscious

Why they fucking warn us all

I'm Drivin down I-eighty four

Just thinking why they let us fall