All The Hipe - What's Practice lyrics

We ain't talkin practice It's life allen k**in all these rappers The white bandit Never wear a mask He's too fast to grab him Wish he had one last wish In his basket But all he got is a dream A 12 pack, and his last 8th of weed Got a bright future, forgot his sungla**es So now he's blind in a world full of savages Can't even see where his path is Used to want to have a b**h But now he can't handle sh** Clean on the outside, a mess on the inside Stuck between the choice of a dream and a good job Never been the type to wear his hear on his sleeve Cuz everytime good happened it eventually leaked Always knew karma was on the creep Probably shoulda never stole from cars on the street Probably never shoulda started smokin weed Or pouring drinks, sh** i don't know it's me Anytime i'm down and out, the weed works No matter how f**ed up i get, the dream lingers.. I know that i'm not at my best Lately i been workin... makin progress I got a lot of steps, there will be a lot of stress Ill smoke a lot of weed, so ill be alright i guess, yep Don't think life's about the green Stop having goals, and start having dreams x2 Said stop slackin off And start practicing Actually f** practicign I'm drunk and have to pee Attacking beats is a practice And i don't even scrimmage rookies Balls to the wall at the party I'm mixing gin and cookies I don't need practice allen Roll up a raw with some girls I know i can't have a blast with Tippin my gla** of lemonade and bombay I deny a b**h a sip And she give me lebron's face