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[Verse 1]
Smoking on a gram of weed
'Cause who gon' be there for me?
Still running from police
Civic tinted, bumping my CDs
I been bricking all these 3s
Can't remember having any peace
CDGs looking hand-me-downed
What I'm having now looking free
Michelin-star eater
Lucy calling, I don't need her
Hit me if you want a feature
Hit me with your secrets, I could keep 'em
Hit me at the dial tone, since my mind gone
I don't do no thinking
Driving 'til I find home, but the gas low
What a nice evening

[Chorus]
Such a nice evening
Smoking on that motherf*cking loud pack and it's
Such a nice evening
Ain't no way that I'm coming down 'cause it's
Such a nice evening
sh*t been different, you ain't been around, but it's
Such a nice evening
I'm burning up, and I'm freezing
[Verse 2]
We could talk about it, you can try and fix me
What would that accomplish?
You fill me with knowledge, I know all my flaws
But they still haven't gone yet
I think we know the outcome
I'm not staying, you say "How come?"
I been searching for some peace of mind
By this time, you'd think that I would found some
I'm freezing, you can't stop me from leaving
I'm still looking for a reason as to why I'm here this evening
Go to work, make money
Just to blow it all by the weekend
My emotions blow too, bro
Is it any wonder why I shield them?

[Chorus]
Such a nice evening
Smoking on that motherf*cking loud pack and it's
Such a nice evening
Ain't no way that I'm coming down 'cause it's
Such a nice evening
sh*t been different, you ain't been around, but it's
Such a nice evening
I'm burning up, and I'm freezing
[Verse 3]
Big balling as of late
Add a couple hundred miles to the range
I like to flex on the day-to-day
My checks saved for a getaway
I, I been feeling different anyway
Hurt feelings getting commonplace
So they wanna talk to the boy, do they?
Name the time and place
Name a drink I haven't tried
I'm surprised that I haven't died
Taking shots to the dome
Like a shotgun, like I'm in need of methasone
I just like the burn, though
Blackouts, gotta earn those
Immolation, I could learn y'all
I could stay ablaze 'til the curtain call

[Outro]
I'm getting busy with it
I'm getting jiggy in it
I'ma need a minute
'Cause if the bottle empty, I'm done
Nothing like this where I'm from