Lyrics:
on fire... holy smokes
Players don't move like this no more
Players don't move like this no more
Alkaline water when I spit this flow
Ears frostbit
sizzlin?
You don't know what that is?
You can't get the party started without that!
Let's do it!
You want me to jam I'm finna enter
Brain waves came
song then Imma have two hits
Hands gripping hands, this is holy land
Not even my rhymes are as tight as my clan
Don't even care, if you say ain't a fan
near here, up in Humboldt County about 200 miles north of San Francisco right near a town called Shelter Cove, get this: three- to four-hundred American
Wanted to show my full range
Jesus said that we will receive power
Soon as the Holy Spirit comes upon you
Be His witness to the end of the earth
Gibby
G's in my pocket, I don't need a blicky
Boppin' they head to my music, no diddy
Look at your pockets, I tell they real skinny
Spin round, sliding
with you
If I roll over when it's over
I'll take this Cali sunrise with me
And wake up with the fondest memories
We made love by the ocean
As the waves
Demon down let's bill it
I don't even smoke but the opps get smoked
(Raba) Holy Ghost
For your sins gotta pay a penalty
But Jesus scored the goal
Marko!
sunset with you
If I roll over
When it's over
I'll take this Cali sunrise with me
And wake up with the fondest memories
We made love by the ocean
sunset with you
If I roll over when it's over
I'll take this Cali sunrise with me
And wake up with the fondest memories
We made love by the ocean
Powerful benevolent vibes
Holy highs lemme roll this right
Deep breaths as my souls takes flight
More Life More Money Energy
Manifest that chedda as I sleep
Billion dollar dreams
Cant watch my family starving
For street my nigga stand fit
Believe the sky is my limit
Life na turn by turn
I don't want
When you see my smilin', I'm really frownin'
You think you're really wildin'? I'm killa clownin'
Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say
stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Permit, don't need permission from a doctor
I been smokin' since
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Took the quest, now I got it yeah
Roll up I roll up, I get it I got the keys gotta lock it
Watch it, watch me, watch her go take
don't need no wings to fly no
She a different kind of fine
Got that holy type of shine woah
Only one I'd break the bank for
Put a rock up on that finger
pretty baby come on
well well well
I don't wanna be all by myself
I don't wanna be all by myself
I don't want to be all by myself
so you better catch up
to better days,make the kush dey burn
By gods grace we go reach there
Where grace carry you money nor reach there
But incase you don't know
Have been a G all
sticky if you think I'm Abel
They throwing salt but I don't see Lot
Watch out for serpents they want what you got
Judas right by your side patiently
house in abundance
We got trap houses in London, y'all don't hear me
Hol' up, had to switch the flow up, had to pour up, roll some more up
Watch me go up,
yeah
I don't even know, where i'm about to roll
I just wanna ride, with you by my side
I'm in my car baby, cruising to the beat
Top down baby, come
to Devesio
Canadegua, all the way to San Francisco
So what you know about the hoodies with the def-one tag on the side
We coastin' by while these cats
another sunset with you
If I roll over
When it's over
I'll take this Cali sunrise with me
And wake up with the fondest memories
We made love by
another sunset with you
If I roll over
When it's over
I'll take this Cali sunrise with me
And wake up with the fondest memories
We made love by
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