Living at Last!

Cruisin through Santa Monica
Railing about the papers been jailing my favorite
Persons
Not playing they loading bases
Or stealing futures by cases
And probably basing on races
Or some other fact but they not though

Assume last like the arrows name on my poll
Guspatcho your biggest problem, spelling I know
A French tee to the mobs really white yo
Just like your made up parking systems on a barcode
Take a journey in the land to find that red gold
Place another bet up sit and watch the hopes fold
I spy a lotta nothing
Brother lay lo
We la di da , lease in spite, in lieu of health codes
Sometimes in the morning I may feel sad
But here you on a Monday with them good facts
In case you catch a case yo here's your invocation
Yeah You're invited to the cookout
Brings some plates then

You bring the party
I bring the cash
Live in the lane
Living at last
You bring the party
I bring the goods
You bring the cash. I bring the laughs
Living at last

We got the jams, summer sweets, even beat the heat
Carter over borders, walking waters pray to lord we seek
Knowledge on our mission, where we get it where we find it?
I'm just trynna eat a plate and cram a lot of time in
I'm not whining , quarter past timing
I just look back and blast pass the cash mining
We look up and we look down
Also we fall back an endless bound we

Passing through phases
Away
Tread enough go and go
Passing through phases
Away
Not alone not alone
The talking, the running, the sliding
The living, the vibing
On and on
The rage, the hate, the fights, the loss, the lights
That write your song
Don't want anything
All fronts, let it go
We talk really small
Good lawd, here they go

The long losts, the church folks, and no shows
They come through all of them
With good hope
They leave past
And drag out a new road
Yo this be that best time to showboat. Please

You bring the party
I bring the cash
Live in the lane
Living at last
You bring the party
I bring the goods
You bring the cash. I bring the laughs
Living at last