Enjoy. by TheJakeSavage Lyrics
(Chrous)
Go out and enjoy today
Smoke a whole zip away
Bumpin these 808’s
No comin back, like a permanent fade
Enjoy the peace and enjoy the calm
Cause when the high hits you, Its like a bomb
We dont smoke that cheap, only smoking RAW
Smoking this much, I don’t see no flaws
(Verse 1)
This is the day to forget
Keep on going, dont fucking quit
Flyin high, in the sky
Fiends hit my line, once they dry
All these bitches and punks at school, think poppin pills and drinkings cool
But im not like them, I ain't a fuckin dummy
Cuz when theyre all fucked, Ima think its pretty funny
This is the day to relax
Ridin by, they see me pass
All these girls are all the same
Always on bullshit, always playing games
No man, left behind
Bud so strong, gonna make you blind
She so fine, wanna make her mine
But deep down inside, she wanna waste my time
Kick back, just sparking tree
Like new glasses, better way to see
Dont bother me, I just wanna be free
Your lyrics are basic like elementary
Rollin up a swisher, packed fat, on my nightstand
You said I wouldn't make it, now, you claim to be a fan
Go out and enjoy today
Smoke a whole zip away
Bumpin these 808’s
No comin back, like a permanent fade
Enjoy the peace and enjoy the calm
Cause when the high hits you, Its like a bomb
We dont smoke that cheap, only smoking RAW
Smoking this much, I don’t see no flaws
(Verse 1)
This is the day to forget
Keep on going, dont fucking quit
Flyin high, in the sky
Fiends hit my line, once they dry
All these bitches and punks at school, think poppin pills and drinkings cool
But im not like them, I ain't a fuckin dummy
Cuz when theyre all fucked, Ima think its pretty funny
This is the day to relax
Ridin by, they see me pass
All these girls are all the same
Always on bullshit, always playing games
No man, left behind
Bud so strong, gonna make you blind
She so fine, wanna make her mine
But deep down inside, she wanna waste my time
Kick back, just sparking tree
Like new glasses, better way to see
Dont bother me, I just wanna be free
Your lyrics are basic like elementary
Rollin up a swisher, packed fat, on my nightstand
You said I wouldn't make it, now, you claim to be a fan