(Chorus)
Bitch I'm finally doing great grinding then
we celebrate then we medicate smoking
& we elevate at the party really really late
Bitch I'm finally doing great grinding then
we celebrate then we medicate smoking
& we elevate people hate well let 'em hate
(1st Verse)
Sheah nobody tells me I'm doing good
because everyone knows that I'm great
give me the weed & then I hyperventilate
cause I've been trying to separate the bad
from the better days now I'm seeing better
ways when I'm in a purple haze I think it's so
amazing give me the pipe we're blazing I
really want to get faded sedated like I stated
& demonstrated with concentrated (THC)
I'm really feeling motivated today buddy an
it really feels like a victory maybe I'm doing
better than you so I guess I'm happy I'm
just dandy smoking that sticky icky everyday
I got to say I'm feeling better than yesterday
I wonder if Dre feels the same way talking
about sativa then right after working we're
smoking on that "mint green cheeba" all
night now everything is alright
(Chorus)
(2nd Verse)
Now I'm in a better state of mind & everything
is going my way you'd have a better view if
you were high okay "Today Was A Good Day"
like Ice Cube said with a smile & my eyes
beat red one splendid fellow with a mellow
mofo with one great cigarillo feeling like a
pharaoh with a halo I'm like Bill Cosby with
Jell-O most of my days aren't too pleasant
unless I brought a present an if sharing is
caring I'm excellent everybody knows that
I'm doing great that's evident I am
magnificent like a white elephant I am
unstoppable talking about what is
smokable I got a bagful I'll pack a bowl
I feel like I've touched base an I feel like
I've won this race so many drugs packed
inside of my suitcase now it seems like
everything is finally falling into place