Spose - Bill Murray lyrics

[Intro] Let's go And we smoked it all again We smoked it all once, twice, motherf**ers And we smoked it all again [Hook] It's the high dudes, Thai food, simmer grilled curry Ain't shaved in a month, face still furry I got no real worries, eyes still blurry Same sh** every day like my name's Bill Murray Bill Murray Bill Murray Like my name Bill Murray Ain't shaved in a month, now my face still furry Same sh** every day like my name's Bill Murray [Verse 1: Spose] Man I'm still feeling jubilant, still watching Jeopardy You still could find a Heineken embedded in my recipe Still getting revenue for spitting recitations My music making tranquility out of trepidation Still the P. Dank owner, not dressing like a grownup Still spend a couple grand a year at Dunkin Donuts Still slept on, do I gotta yell louder? Got bars like I'm standing on the top of cell towers Still elated to be faded, hated, they even debated ‘Cause I'm Awesome earlier, it's all gone Still the funky mother f**er taking brownies out the tupper Reading Game of Thrones instead of making songs ‘Cause they don't love us in the Parliament Nor the Senate, nor the House, or the President So we're still, here, to represent For anybody who ain't got no representative [Hook] You're rocking with some high dudes, Thai foods, simmer grilled curry Ain't shaved in a month, face still furry I got no real worries, eyes still blurry Same sh** every day like my name's Bill Murray Bill Murray Bill Murray Like my name Bill Murray Bill Murray Same sh** every day like my name Bill Murray [Verse 2: Cam Groves] I'm getting better with age, writing new song patterns Still hit the stage in the blue John Madden Still in the booth giving truth on rapping Still slept on like your futon's flattened Still high when I jot a verse, son Been at it every day since we dropped the first one [?] records what I got in person You thought I was soft getting shot with Nerf guns Still blaze, nowadays drink more beer Change ain't my thing, same J's for four years Still hungry, need something to eat And my armpits got more funk than the beat Every day repetitive, rolling up the sedative Mr. Nice Guy, always high and benevolent Same sea breeze, treats for days It's the same CG, nah the steeze ain't changed [Hook] It's the high dudes, Thai food, simmer grilled curry Ain't shaved in a month, face still furry I got no real worries, eyes still blurry Same sh** every day like my name's Bill Murray Bill Murray Bill Murray Like my name Bill Murray Bill Murray Bill Murray Bill Murray [Outro] Bill Murray Bill Murray Shaved in a month and my face (Bill Murray)