Views From The 812

[Intro]
Sunday afternoon, make my way down Bonson
Down to Moray (Yeah)
812 to the world... VB and White Ox

[Verse]
Drink to get drunk, smoke to get high
Just wanna have fun, blocking your nose with the lines
Are you suppressing the pain? Or are you just trying to get by
Now I see can in your face, tell by the look in your eyes
Draw the line, set aside all the differences
Just trying to pick up the rhythm and see the life you living in
You gotta help me expand, the knowledge I'll be lacking in
Won’t be the onе to challenge it, just need a little practicing
Now you can choosе to take my word, but my word is all I got
Take chance, just have a shot, make a man with the time we've got
I've got bands, I’ve got a lot, I've got plans, just tag along
Gotta Benz, would you rather walk? It's humid, you feeling hot?
(Ay) But when the highs gone after all that chatting
I'm curious to see what tends to keep you happy
Hit the block, then double back but still see the sadness
It seem you neglect my efforts, you need to be so active
I guess fuck it, put this shit aside like rubbish
I rather spend my time trying to double up my profits
Rule number one, don't wife a bitch who loves the drugs
Or starting drama over nothing coming off her buzz
Rule number two, you need to learn to love yourself
You need to take the time to see from where are to where you fell
Learn to love the things you have, learn to chase the dreams you've got
Gotta learn to hold your money then double it instead of loss
Rule number three, just need to be me
Don't need a snake cunt plotting how to poison me
See, if you be yourself it's the law of attraction
You surround yourself with good cunts, your team makes it happen

[Outro]
Yeah
Make it happen