[ Featuring Bou ]
I ain't got no paper and the missus help me out
Ain't no staying at my mumsys 'cause my sister got the shout
See them talking on my name, but I ain't givin' 'em the clout
I don't know what all them f*ckers talking shit to me about
F*ck it, I ain't fussy, pass the Henny and the Julio
You do as you wish, I'm on my build another doobie flow
Either way, we're out tonight, I'm tryna make a movie
If the club ain't f*cking open, then I'm ravin' in the studio
Chops in the booth, in my hand, two cups and a zoot
All the gyaldem stuck to the kid, rude boy shoulda stuck to the truth
Mix vodka with the Syps, I'll f*ck 'round mix Cognac with a Boost
Stepped out, jump in the whip, got ten-ten tings in the back of the coupe
Safe, tell a man watch, grip mic then gripping that Swatch
Go blind with a spark, can't watch
I spit a light sixteen and breeze
I'm from ends where something gets popped
That's mushrooms, billets and E's
I'm from ends where something gets cropped
That's pictures, pussy and trees
Man, I'm ravin' in the studio
Ra-ra-ravin' in the studio
Man, I'm ravin' in the studio
The club ain't f*cking open, and I'm ravin' in the studio
F*ck it, I ain't fussy, pass the Henny and the Julio
You do as you wish, I'm on my build another doobie flow
Either way, we're out tonight, I'm tryna make a movie
If the club ain't f*cking open, then I'm ravin' in the studio
Yeah
Windmill, windmill for the land
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride (alright)
It is ticking, falling down (yeah, yeah)
Love forever, love is free
Let's turn forever, you and me (okay)
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
I'm-I'm ravin' in the studio (yeah, yeah)
Pour a drink and roll trees up, sleeping on me, get beat up
If you heard I was with your girl, just know I'm tearing them cheeks up
I don't care about your man, babe, where he's from or what he does
In the studio at like 6 AM, just praying nobody sees us
And it ain't right, partying 'til daylight
Hit the booth, and I take flight, looks like we're in for a great night (yeah, yeah)
Little scruffy skinhead scally, treatin' Manny like it's Cali
Burning reefer in the taxi, I'm a demon for the batty
Man, I'm ravin' in the studio
Ra-ra-ravin' in the studio
Man, I'm ravin' in the studio
The club ain't f*cking open, and I'm ravin' in the studio
F*ck it, I ain't fussy, pass the Henny and the Julio
You do as you wish, I'm on my build another doobie flow
Either way, we're out tonight, I'm tryna make a movie
If the club ain't f*cking open, then I'm ravin' in the studio
City's breaking down on a camel's back
They just have to go 'cause they don't know whack
So while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see
You won't get undercounted 'cause you're damned and free (okay)
You got a new horizon, it's ephemeral style
A melancholy town where we never smile
And all I wanna hear is the message beep
My dreams, they got her kissing, 'cause I don't get sleep, no
