You know they say school kills more artists than labels
And labels kill us more than drugs
Playing in a game where your meant to loose
Has really been fucking me up
You know the radio hates it when I swear too much
And my mom isn't lovin' it, true
I think its time to drop out and go find my own crowd
'Cause I got too much shit to do
So I'll say, la-da-da-da-da-da
I always planned on making it far
La-da-da-da-da-da
Writing songs in the back of my car
La-da-da-da-da-da
Don't let 'em tell you who you are
La-da-da-da-da-da
Smoking weed and eating caviar
You know I ain't even made it big yet
But I've been loosing friends since the start
While I've been making moves they're all stoned in there rooms
Busy playing Mario cart
If you ain't bringing shit to the table then I'm sorry there's no room for you
Your future ain't decided by the shit you talk
It depends on what you do
So I'll say, la-da-da-da-da-da
I always planned on making it far
La-da-da-da-da-da
Writing songs in the back of my car
La-da-da-da-da-da
Don't let 'em tell you who you are
La-da-da-da-da-da
Smoking weed and eating caviar
Ever since I was in high school my momma
She'd tell me, not everyone gets things their way
But I had my own plans took my life in my own hands
Don't give a shit what people say
It's kinda hard to to get my hopes up too often
'Cause often they get knocked the fuck down
This shit ain't what is seems chasing dreams is for the lucky ones
And no one does does shit from my town
So I'll say, la-da-da-da-da-da
I always planned on making it far
La-da-da-da-da-da
Writing songs in the back of my car
La-da-da-da-da-da
Don't let 'em tell you who you are
La-da-da-da-da-da
Smoking weed and eating caviar
Smoking weed and eating caviar
Stick with me I'll take you far
Take you cross the sea for a week buy you a brand new car
I got what you need baby please just tell me who you are
I got all the green not just weed, yeah, I got Benjis, yeah
You been looking at the stars but I'ma be one
We can chill up in my room and watch some re-runs
I can set the mood and after we're done
We can go down for a cruise in my C1 (sing)
La-da-da-da-da-da
I always planned on making it far
La-da-da-da-da-da
Writing songs in the back of my car
La-da-da-da-da-da
Don't let 'em tell you who you are
La-da-da-da-da-da
Smoking weed and eating caviar
La-da-da-da-da-da
I always planned on making it far
La-da-da-da-da-da
Smoking weed and eating caviar