Rolling & Smoking Lyrics

Probably gonna wake up on a park bench someday
High as hell with a bottle of Jose
Humming Sunday morning coming down
One night one man might regret
Is a normal Tuesday 4 AM
Just me and all my vices going out

And I was smoking, drinking, fighting and fucking
Here's to hoping I can turn this shit around
I can turn this shit around

Ain't one time I seen my daddy cry
But behind closed doors I bet he loses his mind
So now I call my girl when I'm in jail
I've been known to have too much fun
And I thought that I got that shit expunged
It's hard to get to Heaven when you're dodging Hell

I was smoking, drinking, fighting and fucking
And here's to hoping I can turn this shit around
I can turn this shit around

I've been smoking, drinking, fighting and fucking
And here's to hoping I can turn this shit around

I've been rolling and puffing
And all that leads to nothing
So here's to hoping I can turn this shit around
Maybe one day I will turn this shit around