Lyrics:
Ouais
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I need to go to a location
I need to go to a what ?
I need to go to a location, vacation
Location
Breckenridge is
See an avalanche that's breaking ridges
A stake in this heart
I got stake in this part of investments
To target the best is
To aim at me
Safety
it was take it to the man
It was make a couple grand to vacation in the sand with the fam, out of sight
Aye, what a life, what a life
I said I aint
know you heard that (that)
Hit the jewelry store (store) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
Leave the trap
makin a scene
I flow and you static
I'm at the stu cannot go to vacation
Me and ma lab rats
We on a flow boy we makin a hit
I trap like a savage
Grand
the sky in hues so grand
Our vacation to the beach, a magical land
[Bridge]
Savoring ice cream cones, melting in the heat
Chasing seagulls, with laughter
Bad bitches and weed
All a nigga need
50 Grand tuck
Vacation over seas
Aye
Bad bitches and weed
Aye
Dats all a nigga need
Bad bitches and weed
Dats
BILLY, choked with excitement, announced...
"ETHELL, we're going on a VACATION!"
Yes, and they WERE going on a vacation! (Oh, and ETHELL, ETHELL,
announced
"ethell, we're going on a vacation!"
Yes, and they were going on a vacation!
(oh, and ethell, ethell, ethell, ethell just like a woman,
pour me réveiller
Au milieu pas grand chose et j'ai même plus envie d'essayer
J'ai pour projet me motiver, soigner mon égoisme
Mais pour l'heure j'file
hitting them legs
Beachside breeze in the Grand Cayman yes I love when we vacation
Special moments cant frame them I love when we vacation
I cannot escape
You need to get if he don't wanna (Aye, Aye, Keyshia Cole)
Love you the right way he ain't gonna (Aye, Aye, Grand Hustle)
It ain't where he's at,
and pain
Your grandson proclaim the name, Nelson forever reigns
Grand Groove, king of my crew
Grand Groove, I dedicate this to you
You moved from Queens
long but shit is no vacation
Tryna bring the shit home grand slam loaded bases
Bitches fakin niggas whole hoes I’m exposing cases
Make em show
Shit be bussin when I pull up In a spaceship
Never on vacation Glock leave em brainless
Geekin off the molly it's my only medication
Bitch
I told her
Kojak
Grip the mic till my hand get calloused
And I'll tell you like Ralph Kramden told Alice
"Bang, zoom!"
It's up, up and away
Grand Puba
got a grand imagination
Thinking of things that would never happen
Picturing events like graduation
Planning stuff like my next vacation
Flying cars
her heart away
Vacation's over and it's time to go, and when we kiss she hollers "No, No, No!"
Pa-paya mama, pearl of the deep blue sea
Tell
vacation for the free oh
Catchin a flight
But we packin light
Aint spendin the night
Might spend in a night
What some make in they life
And it's not for
these haters click and bitches switchup I ain't really for the mixups
Ima keep a hunnit and get a hunnit grand
Followin the scrip well I'm just stickin
A vacation relaxation meditation
That's what I need a vacation inspiration Liberation that's exactly what I need
A gentle evening summer breeze
But that's not how the story goes
Maybe for the best of us
But the whole world knows
That the rest of us
Are living anything but
Grand romantic life
role models was all drug dealers
All I know is power joogs and power numbers
Fuck a vacation jit I'ma trap the whole summer
And If I dont fuck with you I
Aw yeah, vacation's over, sucker's still pickin' on a 4 leaf clover
As I say mic check
EPMD's in effect
Snappin' necks and cashin' large checks, as I
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