Tonart: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Give me an hour smoke session
Ain't no second guessing
Once blessed, get fleshin'
It's my chosen profession
It just so happens it includes with it
the bringin' the vibes
In other words, I mean to bring in the vibes
And y 'all know that this here
where the hook go
And so -called stuff,
it's like you feelin' me in slow -mo
Ask me, will I go home?
Well, that's to show how
But if the world is rollin' around,
I'm in the circle
Cause I'm tryna be free, smoke right
I'm a grown man, girl, I'm local, not in
Kuwait
And if you ask me how I feel, I feel great
And if you ask me if I'm fuckin' it up,
that's damn straight
In case you wonder,
my whole crew type snaps
And for years, like
OG, we be catchin' them bum raps
Dodging police traps, loose pass,
take short gaps, play taps
Finish up most raps with bitch slaps
See, life's short so we
gather with friends this year
It's time to take em off of
the coast there
Same old story to downtown's
young hair
Ghetto throughin' and hopin'
to get somewhere
Cause we rollin' packs
of 203 hardcore
Where we livin' is just how to be
Makin' it to 18 years is a degree
And makin' science from
nothin' to feel free
See, life's short so we gather
with friends this year
This shines to take them off
of the coast air
Same old story to downtown's
young hair
Ghetto pruning and hoping
to get somewhere
Cause we moving packs of two or three
All corn where we living,
that's just how to be
Making it to 18 years is a degree
And making something from
nothing to feel free
Now I've been destined to make it hot,
to make it blaze
Ever since I took momma's kitchen,
set it to flames
Now let us wait a while, homie,
let us wait till when?
Till the sapphire sky retires, and one day
A ruby red moon illuminate in the sky
This beat the fourth time,
really to a new level high
A needle in the eye, boy, they said let him die
I said get em right,
Alfred doesn't want to try
When on
Malafeo I'm like one and the same
Which one you get now,
that depends on the game
A little strain on the brain,
but we killin' the pain
Another fix, what you need,
and the reason you came
Now that was my shit, the 5 -6 -2,
the smoke screen
No scarlet river, still the vibe that I bring
We puttin' heat on the scene,
with a story that bleeds
And everything gettin' burned
to the first degree
See, life sucks,
so we gather with friends this year
It's time to take em off of
the coast there
Same old story,
the downtown's young hair
Ghetto prunin' and hopin'
to get somewhere
As we rollin' packs of two or three
Hardcore, where we livin',
it's just how to be
Makin' it to 18 years is a degree
And makin' science from nothin' to feel free,
see
Life's supposed to be gatherin'
with friends this year
This shines to take them
off of the ghost air
Same old story,
the downtown's young hair
Ghetto prunin' and hopin'
to get somewhere
As we movin' packs of two or three
We all call what we livin',
that's just how it be
Makin' it to 18 years is a degree
And makin' somethin' from nothin'
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Cm
Cm
to feel free
Cm
Thank for
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