LYRIC
My mama don't like it
She said I drink too much beer
Take your probiotics
I met a chick last year
I think she's psychotic
She got me way too in my feels lately
Now I'm off it [Hook] I want to smoke
Smoke and feel no pain
I want to drink
Thoughts of you away
I want to smoke
Smoke and feel no pain
I want to drink
Thoughts of you away [Verse 2] Kombucha
Third Eye Chai
Grass-fed meat
With a little brown rice
If a bad stomach's a reflection of depression
I need my girl to feed me right
Not feed my sadness
Or starve my life [Hook] I want to smoke
Smoke and feel no pain
I want to drink
Thoughts of you away
I want to smoke
Smoke and feel no pain
I want to drink
Thoughts of you away
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