I don’t have enough IQ points to add song facts, but here are some notes if anyone wants to add for me.
Produced by: AL B SMOOV
Featuring: Azizi Gibson
The album ‘Ghetto Beach Boyz’ was released 13. Jan. 2015 under the label “The Other People’s Money Company”
Contains multiple samples from: La Con...
[Verse 1: Ray Wright]
We're no attention pace[?]
Steadily starin' at Buddha, you'll be ducked 'n blazed
Time to duck escape, we burnin' on runnin' again
Drinkin' 40s while we contemplate on Euros and Yens
None of your friends [???] enemies
Talkin' homies have answers
Learnin' the birds and the bees
Have the bloodiest visions 'bout niggas, they murderin' me
Keep that third eye copped
(Let me know if ya need the heat)
I ain't trippin' tho, comin' from the west side, where niggas stay talkin' shit
Proper playa on the map, far west as ya get
I'm with that old school pimp, he grow that O.G. Crip
We blowin' palm trees while we palms deep
In the poo with the Brew out on my beach
Shit [for?] soon I'll be back in Paris, I'm talkin' [???] France, they be [???] out they seats, nigga
Shit, I might have to scoop Little Simz
Brand new Pirellis, don't ask bout my rims
Hittin' up Wembley, performin' again
Simply where we was born to do my friend
It ain't nothin' like the sound when that crowd erupt
From my town, I'm Cali the O.G. [???]
Fill yo cup with some good to sip
That fire dope in yo blunt, let a nigga just live my dreams
Steady off with the cash
Double up quick, cause that shit ain't gonna last
[???] and smoke me some hash with a bag, we brought no cottage cheese on her ass
Imma tear that up cause this lot go fast
[???] got my foot on the gas
And if I happen to crash in my pursuit of the loot
Then let me float by the hit of [???]
Untill then let's roll, nigga
[Chorus: Ray Wright]
And let me show ya
How we bust raps
Get down so smooth
Got em hooked of the sound of these tunes
Dope rhymes make the whole crowd move
All we need is that fat based bone
(That fat based bone) That fat based bone
All we need is that fat based bone, nigga
[Bridge: Azizi Gibson]
(I'm just livin') smoke my weed, hit me if ya need some
Let the music make this noise
Can't you hear the bass bump
This is like you get that feelin, I just make shit go dumb
So roll the windows down, put the lights out, get high right now
Everybody's always talkin'
Claimin' that they did this and that
I just ignore all the bullshit (be quiet)
Like I said, smoke my weed and chill
Make a little room by your posters
Cause imma be there real soon
Warm Brew, Azizi in motion
You make a wrong move then you doomed
[Chorus] x2
[Verse 2: Manu Li?]
I can feel the changes
I can feel the changes
This cocaine is amazin'
The city's up in flames
This sucka streets ablaze
Then I walk away slow, I'm kinda lazy
I'm reekin' of a bar [bong/bottle?]
My eyes, extremely glazed, ay
Float to the heavens in the skies [???]
It's my life, no doubt about it
Comin' down with the ultra tragic
If I'm alone imma let her have it
Trick up the hat like I pulled a rabbit
He got game, white bitches sisters
She played D, she love the blisters
I don't wanna be a player, but I shoot from distance
[Verse 3: SERK?]
On me, no bank
Moët nigga, mo' dank
On a roll to the show [???] full tank
I ride with my bros, puttin' my sow in this mic that I hoe
Life in my coast coincided don't mind if I die for this shit, nigga, that's what I chose
[Chorus]