T. Mills
It’s Ok
It's OK

I had to do it, got high and wrote a weed song
Ready, Fire up a blunt, and Aim it at my lungs, (Yeah!)
The purp strong, so it's leaving colors on my tongue
Everytime I exhale, bitch I blow a ton!
Case closed, leave your face froze
'Cause the sticky in the air, is some hydro y'all
And you can find me with a blonde and my butt on the
Beach

Why don't you go get you some?
Go and go and get you some
I could probably get you some
My girl could probably get you some
Why don't you go get you some?
Go and go and get you some
I could probably get you some
My girl could probably get you some

Every mornin' that I wake up
I'm lucky I could see another day
And even if I got some problems
It's OK, 'cause I blow 'em away
And every mornin' that I wake up
I'm lucky I could see another day
And even if I got some problems
It's OK, 'cause I blow 'em away
I'm medicatin', on vacation