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Lyrics
[Verse]
Hand on the bong, world in the haze,
Dealer's my guru, teaching new ways.
Cash in my pocket but I ain't no slave,
Lazy nights smooth, riding life's wave.
[Chorus]
Food, weed, beer, that's the trio I revere,
In a foggy mindstate, everything clear.
Old-school vibes bump, keep the soul sincere,
Living slow but steady, no rush, no fear.
[Verse 2]
Stacks in the mattress, I ain't chasing the greed,
My dealer be my pastor, supplying my need.
Roll it up, thoughts rise like smoke to the sky,
Can't hear the critics, they can't see this high.
[Chorus]
Food, weed, beer, that's the trio I revere,
In a foggy mindstate, everything clear.
Old-school vibes bump, keep the soul sincere,
Living slow but steady, no rush, no fear.
[Bridge]
Crispy wings on my plate, green haze in the air,
Brown ale in my hand, man, I’m free from despair.
Lazy man’s paradise, no gold, diamonds, or pearls,
Just keep the good vibes spinning in this crazy world.
[Chorus]
Food, weed, beer, that's the trio I revere,
In a foggy mindstate, everything clear.
Old-school vibes bump, keep the soul sincere,
Living slow but steady, no rush, no fear.
Details
GeneratedMay 18, 2025
Duration3:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, male vocals, relaxed tempo, old-school rap, gritty
Credits
Prompt by
NoteHypnotic10
NoteHypnotic10ModelAria v4
Prompt
You can Hitting the bong . Believe in My dealer . Don't let Money, laziness stop you. You are Food,weed,beer. My favorite genre of music is Rap,old school rap,.
