Folk Music

[Hook]
We making Polk folk music, something to roll to
This is for my homies in the Cadillac
Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music
All my neighborhood home boys are rats
We making Polk folk music, something to roll to
This is for my homies in the Cadillac
Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music
All my neighborhood home boys are rats

[Verse 1: Kev Nish]
When I'm walking down the street, I'm just doin my thang
I'm singing in the shower like I sing in the rain
I'm blessed with every hour, second, day
I could take a breath, refresh to free
And better yet, me, true to my name
Kev Nish on a Sunday, who wanna play
Flip flops and socks, reeboks and tank tops
Hot dogs, coleslaw and my old boombox
Pumping old hip hop, 5 dog, snoop dogg, Tim dog
Then call my pops, waddup dog
LA, ain't the same less
I'm a do me, we can do we, individuality
Hustle for cheese
Struggle to feed
I'ma give a dollar for you, nothing deep
I could pop my collar for you, pass me the green
I'ma write a lyric or two, that's doing me

[Hook]
We making Polk folk music, something to roll to
This is for my homies in the Cadillac
Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music
All my neighborhood home boys are rats
We making Polk folk music, something to roll to
This is for my homies in the Cadillac
Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music
All my neighborhood home boys are rats

[Verse 2: Prohgress]
I got soul man
I'm ice cold man
I'm in control man
Cause I'm an old man
I got my own plans, my own shoes to fill
They laced up and I'm dressed to kill
Strolling down the boulevard
Honeys in their car drivin by looking hella hot
Pumping out their whip, Charging out like a credit card
Digging out my style even though I ain't living large
I'm a superstar but my cash on layway
Keep it sideline while I do things my way
'Cause I know in time, I'ma rise like the crime rate
I'm standing on my own two homies so life's great
I'm sitting sideways right hand on the steering wheel
On the freeway switching lanes, do it how I feel
I ain't looking for advice, so keep your lips sealed
I'm just doing me, do you and that's real

[Hook]
We making Polk folk music, something to roll to
This is for my homies in the Cadillac
Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music
All my neighborhood home boys are rats
We making Polk folk music, something to roll to
This is for my homies in the Cadillac
Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music
All my neighborhood home boys are rats

[Verse 3: J-Splif]
Raise your head to the sky 'cause we lacing the funk
We intertwined, you and I, let me say you with love
Now spread it 'round the table
'Cause I'm sick of the blood dripping in my neighbourhood
Hold your three fingers up
I come in peace from the east and my smile is free
Don't be afraid, do the same instead of pressing delete
I got faces to meet, and many places to see
A gang of friends around the world
If I wanna change scenes
Homie check these Steeles
I stroll at my own pace
In Retro Nikes I've come a long way
Looking fresh to debts
Looking for skirts to chase
'Cause I love the females like I love LA, yay
I see this lady along to my right
So I approach closer, I need to say hi
Know this chick got baggage 'cause she definitely fly
I'm just doing me, later I'll be doing you right

[Interlude]
Relax your mind and let your concious be free
Relax your mind and move to the melody
Relax your mind and let your soul be free
Do you like we do 'cause I'ma do me
Relax your mind and let your concious be free
Relax your mind and move to the melody
Relax your mind and let your soul be free
Do you like we do 'cause I'ma do me

[Hook]
We making Polk folk music, something to roll to
This is for my homies in the Cadillac
Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music
All my neighborhood home boys are rats
We making Polk folk music, something to roll to
This is for my homies in the Cadillac
Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music
All my neighborhood home boys are rats