[Verse 1: Yung Smokie]
Last time I heard you, you were never even heard of
Grace full in the wind you flying like a dove, you winnin
Made it to the top still got the doe
Stacks and rows, and a couple hoes, damn bruh
How you make it on your own
How you make it off one track
Sit there and pour that lean back
Cuz you just fading away
From all that misery and pain
Maybe I should recall what I say
Instead of judging in vain
Like sit back and ponder
Words are mistaken for beauty
Just like the lone wanderer
All our minds be drifting
Waiting to get a lift in

[Verse 2: Yung Smokie]
Get that high, living yolo
Live by that yo you might doe ho
So, I don't rep like ab soul
I'm just doing what I love
Not for the glory, but whatever's waiting above
Who knows, is god out there?
Guess we will never know
Hmm, kinda seems unfair
But we might just be creatures of our own world
No one can relate, photographic mind so I stay contemplating
[Verse 3: Yung Smokie]
Where the day is worth it or not
Every fuckin day wake up at 6 o'clock
Every fuckin day go to school late on the dot
Can't handle shit, Like I'm drifting
Boats be rocking round like, I'm bout to vomit
Me on the seas while you looking like a comet
Maybe that can be me one day
If a stay always from all these haters
Fuck fagg quit master baiting
Do something with yo live
Instead of sitting on Facebook trynna to get a rate in
Loneliest of the loners
No place to call home
So we all get stoned
And just relax
I don't give a fuck yo
We never ever sold that crack