Pat McCam - Suitcase (Remix) lyrics

(With my suitcase always packed... Just in case of attack... haha.) [Verse 1: Ill-Noize] Don't own a suitcase, it's just a backpack But it fits the part... (smart.) Stuff that b**h full of sh**, til it barely zips, smoke a zip, kiss my b**h, then I'm out Where do I start? (Hmm...) Where am I going? Seems I forgot... Got so wrapped up in the midst of the chaos... that I got lost... (damn) Move back, got a couple drinks and a few snacks, phone charger, change of clothes, couple tabs, backwoods, got like two packs... Some Zig-Zags... We out here... where exactly, I don't know But we out here... what we about here Good vibes, got no fear Tattoos, but no tears Good weed & good beer... (yup.) Told her I need to breathe new air Hop on a plane with no care, no destination Fly away, a beautiful place could fix my frustrations, (mhmm) Maybe a beach? maybe a lake? Maybe a jungle, a great escape! A paper plane, light it up & blaze! Hop in the Jeep & just drive for days & days... [Verse 2: Pat McCam] ? ? ? [Bridge: Ill-Noize & Pat McCam] I'm talkin' all nighters, no one nighters You know what the time is... (×2) [Hook/Outro: Ill-Noize & Pat McCam] I got to get away... So sick of all the same damn faces... I want to feel complacent 'bout the things I'm chasing, the west is calling out my name, yea...