[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Okay, I lost my job last night, picked up my paycheck
But thirty-five percent of it gone already 'cause uncle Sam ain't get paid yet
Mom and them bitchin' 'bout this rent
I ain't even gon' say shit
And half of what is left goes to her (Why?)
'Cause I ain't use that latex, damn
Cheese sandwich and chips (Meal)
Slim just spilled his drink in my Toyota '96 (Wheels)
Well, at least that blunt is lit
Don't they say life is what you make it?
Then I'm tryna make it money
And ride through my hood clean as Easter Sunday, that's wassup, uh

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
All my dreamers put your hands in the sky
All my dreamers put your hands in the sky, one time
All my dreamers put your hands in the sky
All my dreamers put your hands in the sky, one time
For the bullshit that you came from, worked hard to get away from
But the devil's there and you just can't seem to shake 'em, two times
For them long nights that you stayed up
Thinkin' 'bout that paper
Crush it, lick it, split it, light it, blaze up
From the mind of a stoner, from the mind of a stoner
Simple thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner
Just the mind of a stoner, the mind of a stoner
Simpler thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner, oh
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Parents aren't doin' much now since little brother got locked up
And I'm stuck smokin' this mid waiting for the weed man to get stocked up
And my girl cancelled on me, said somethin' else popped up
And I can't get with my ex now 'cause her ring finger all rocked up, damn
No one likes you when you're twenty-three without a plan
Sit around in apartments all day, smokin' weed
And I'm like, "Bitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe"
'Til I skrrt out in my Subaru and in the rear view is them lights
I'm talking about red white and blue
The same color as our flag
The one's that they say salute
But the ones that's whoopin' my ass
And the same days that I'm happy
Is the same days that I'm mad
'Cause I can't go twenty-four hours without shit happening to my ass, get high

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
All my dreamers put your hands in the sky
All my dreamers put your hands in the sky, one time
All my dreamers put your hands in the sky
All my dreamers put your hands in the sky, one time
For the bullshit that you came from, worked hard to get away from
But the devil's there and you just can't seem to shake 'em, two times
For them long nights that you stayed up
Thinkin' 'bout that paper
Crush it, lick it, split it, light it, blaze up
From the mind of a stoner, from the mind of a stoner
Simple thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner
Just the mind of a stoner, the mind of a stoner
Simpler thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner, oh
[Outro talking: Machine Gun Kelly]
Rollin' up this weed
Thinkin' about life
And you know what?
I'm good, yeah