Letras Maloski - Skate

Maloski

We get high\nDon’t come down\nFree your mind\nDream out loud\nPass me the blunt I’m a mash that\n(Mash that, mash that, mash that)\nDabbin' the pussy and I’ll wax that\n(Wax that, wax that, wax that)\nGive me the check and I’ll cash that\n(Cash that, cash that, cash that)\nWrite it all off I don’t tax that\nWrite it all off I don’t tax that\nGet in the zone, feeling so on\nSipping patron, all by my lone\nAnd it’s been on, that I’m a freak\nSuckers ain’t on the same level as me\nI’m in a box and y’all kicking me out\nThinking that side might end in the clouds.\nFeeling so major but not in the league\nNot slowing it down, don’t show our fatigue\nNot slowing down, not slowing down\nPass me the loud, pass me the loud\nPass me the light and I’ll teach ya\nListen real close to the speaker\nYou is already one up on society if you puffing on a reefer.\nThey said I couldn’t take it there, into another galaxy, woah\nBut I think I made it there, I wish you could come and see,\nI’m in my own state of mind (yeah)\nI’m in my, I’m in my own state of mind (yeah)\nI’m in my, I’m in my own state of mind (yeah)\nI’m in my, I’m in my own state of mind (yeah)\nCaught in the moment\nI call it Maloski\nLike you can not hold me\nI’m feeling like Kobe\nMy peoples they told me\nThat no one does know me\nSo go get the bread for the homie\nGo get the bread\nIs that what they said?\n(Is that what they said?)\nIs that what they put in your head?\nCause I’m feeling wavy like I’m in the navy\nI’m swimming around in the meds\nFeeling loose off the juice\nI’m riding caboose\nIn the back of a white Lamborghini\n(Back of a white Lamborghini)\nI know they see me\nBut I don’t feel eyes\nI feel the skies\nI feel like time is the sky\nWe watching it fly\nTicking away till we die\nWondering why\nWe end up this high\nFeeling the vibe\nI’m feeling the vibe\n(The vibe, the vibe)\nWhat is time if it ain’t what you make it? (What is time?)\nWhat is criticism if you don’t take it?\nWhat’s a smile if sometimes you don’t fake it?\nWhat’s the weed here for if we don’t bake it (What the weed?)\nWhat is time if it ain’t what you make it? (What is time?)\nWhat is criticism if you don’t take it?\nWhat’s a smile if sometimes you don’t fake it?\nWhat’s the weed here for if we don’t bake it (What the weed?)\nThey said I couldn’t take it there, into another galaxy, woah\nBut I think I made it there, I wish you could come and see,\nI’m in my own state of mind\nI’m in my, I’m in my own state of mind\nI’m in my, I’m in my own state of mind\nI’m in my, I’m in my own state of mind, yeah