AQUATIC THOUGHTS

[Intro: FrankieOG]
Yeah, you know I'm smoking that good shit too
This smoke up is so smooth
Aye, yo, Nuglife pass me a motherfuckin' lighter real quick
Shit burning smooth as fuck (smooth as fuck)
Rocky G
I think, I think he just flew in right?
And you know what the fuck it is man
Touch down and shit, we in L.A

[Verse 1: FrankieOG]
And when they speak on greatness best to leave they mention me
I'm making progress with my steps while they drag they feet
My biggest stress nowadays is what I'm bout to eat
They say I'm lucky but I'm blessed, I say it thankfully
Moving gracefully, it's crazy how they hate on me
I'm never pressured, if I do it then it's meant to be
I'm driving solo in this whip, I got it smoked out
All this chaos in this world, they bout to crash out
But I'm just living in the moment I can't let it faze me
Paint this message through my lyrics like an illustration
Word is born so I'm speaking with no hesitation
I keep a '40 on my hip and it's registrated
I can't never stop, hit the gas and smash out
All these pussies chasing image, I'm saying "Fuck clout"
Look at me in my eyes and tell me what the fuck you see
I'm like Freddy to a bitch, I pop in her dreams

[Interlude: Rocky G]
L.A mornings
Waking up, Nuglife call me
It's your 420, you feel me
Exclusive (Exclusive)
We in K-Town with our shit
Nuglife Studios
I got FrankieOG with me
Power to the people man
Yeah, big classics

[Verse 2: Rocky G]
Uh, yo, there's so much theory that I wish I could understand
Shout out Hawaii, Uncle Sam should just give back the land
Cause land is language, land is love, the story's in our spirits
It's deeper than my sins, forgive me for my faint appearance
I'm just a ghost of demon dragging, sleeping in the forest
I disappear into the mist and [?] good morning
And in that New York sky, I start my enterprise
Nuglife limitless, all possibilities exist
Tropical exotics in our blunts, we drinking mushroom teas
Expand our family and multiply our properties
You could see all time and space when smoking weed with Rocky G
And just again, euphoric, no synthetics in our arteries
The universal sound, our frequencies immaculate
And if you listen you gon' hear some real rapper shit
Roll a blunt, read a book, keep the candle lit
Don't procrastinate, you got some business, handle it (Handle it!)