Dog Years lyrics

[Verse 1]
6 a.m. in West Mass
I ain't thinking straight
We been smoking all day
And we been drinking late
A whole lot of love
And a pinch of hate
My boy got jumped when he was higher than a prison gate
I gota keep on working
I gota win this race
White boys keep wearing turbans
They are confused by race
I am confused by hate
My parents like my lyrics
But honestly I think they got too confused by the bass
The police ran inside the crib confused by the space
There’s so many f*cking hallways, they go so many ways
I get so many calls a day, I get so many plays
Why there forty E pills on me I'm driving out of state
I drink a forty on me, forty make this whole place shake
I keep my town at bay, I feel like I'm Mac Dre
Twenty blunts get faced, we outside of Chase
By the grace of god, we all made it safe

[Chorus]
You talking money then I’m all ears
They wanna kill me in the club just like I'm Paul Pierce
But I'm already dead in dog years
I'm already dead in dog years
You talking money then I'm all ears
They wanna kill me in the club just like I'm Paul Pierce
But I'm already dead in dog years
I'm already dead in dog years
[Verse 2]
I’m already dead in dog years
It’s been a hundred sixty long years
Small town, small crowd
See the same people all around
That's why it gets all weird
Things I say are complicated
You might have to replay
Lot of old songs I feel like I have to remake
I just got the product and the money like a rebate
EDM concerts turning UMass to police states
Way I touchdown with the pack had nothing to do with Green Bay
Way I broke the boulevard had nothing to do with Green Day
I just won a sweepstakes
And my boy from Vermont just pulled up with the green plates
These days, some things best left in the dark
Some songs sound best in the car
Miller Lite tastes best at the bar
Sometimes learning lessons is hard
Dead in dog years left in the yard

[Chorus]
You talking money then I’m all ears
They wanna kill me in the club just like I'm Paul Pierce
But I'm already dead in dog years
I'm already dead in dog years
You talking money then I’m all ears
They wanna kill me in the club just like I'm Paul Pierce
But I'm already dead in dog years
I'm already dead in dog years