East Coast Sessions Volume 1

East Coast Sessions Volume 1

Told em all to keep they eyes open Don't need to worry bout what I'm smoking Try hold it bitch I bet I'll have you in the sky floating I Slide over at the right moment Wasn't thinking bout walking in But shit I might go in I know you know that This shit makes you catch a vibe don't it? Dipped holy water only thing I let the vibe soak in Shining like they left the blinds open This a light dose but I can hit you with that heavy shit like iron mike tho That pack for you have a chat to you Send you back to your crib I'm holding on but They'd be glad if I slip Don't chat me some shit bout How you know the fam Cause I'm just tryna kick it Anyways you wasn't there My homies crossing borders once again Another year for another show Bringing smoke if you see us better tuck n roll East coast putting on Thank you lord It ain't even took us long giving you that shit you been waiting for Bet want me to stop now I'm babysitting chumps Gotta tip all them blocks out The way we hit spot you can hear a couple blocks down Blazing up then crops since the sheriff got shot down Stick with me trust whoever didn't they lost now pray they find they find way I just give it up to god now This locked down You ain't surfing you just checking the wave You see my mob and smell the clouds soon as step in the place Medical bud packed in packs The money is where it's at I was walking round without a dollar on me or my bag Talk about struggle yeah I've been there and ****ing done it If you know how I roll then you know who I'm pulling up with ugh That's how it be for a ghee like me Cruising round windows down bass pumping the beats Work my ass off everyday all thru the week Cause I ain't sitting home with nothing yeah the fam gotta eat My brothers out in the streets Cause this life ain't easy We spin the block pulling up if that cunt talk cheeky like who the **** you think you are Dogs in the backseat hanging out the car Coming for you we ain't heading to the park One Real mother****er Beside ya not above ya But try **** with me the dogs off he's leash he'll run up Came along way now I'm here because I wanna Stay blazed on the daily smoking that marjuana

East Coast Sessions Volume 1

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Told em all to keep they eyes open Don't need to worry bout what I'm smoking Try hold it bitch I bet I'll have you in the sky floating I Slide over at the right moment Wasn't thinking bout walking in But shit I might go in I know you know that This shit makes you catch a vibe don't it? Dipped holy water only thing I let the vibe soak in Shining like they left the blinds open This a light dose but I can hit you with that heavy shit like iron mike tho That pack for you have a chat to you Send you back to your crib I'm holding on but They'd be glad if I slip Don't chat me some shit bout How you know the fam Cause I'm just tryna kick it Anyways you wasn't there My homies crossing borders once again Another year for another show Bringing smoke if you see us better tuck n roll East coast putting on Thank you lord It ain't even took us long giving you that shit you been waiting for Bet want me to stop now I'm babysitting chumps Gotta tip all them blocks out The way we hit spot you can hear a couple blocks down Blazing up then crops since the sheriff got shot down Stick with me trust whoever didn't they lost now pray they find they find way I just give it up to god now This locked down You ain't surfing you just checking the wave You see my mob and smell the clouds soon as step in the place Medical bud packed in packs The money is where it's at I was walking round without a dollar on me or my bag Talk about struggle yeah I've been there and ****ing done it If you know how I roll then you know who I'm pulling up with ugh That's how it be for a ghee like me Cruising round windows down bass pumping the beats Work my ass off everyday all thru the week Cause I ain't sitting home with nothing yeah the fam gotta eat My brothers out in the streets Cause this life ain't easy We spin the block pulling up if that cunt talk cheeky like who the **** you think you are Dogs in the backseat hanging out the car Coming for you we ain't heading to the park One Real mother****er Beside ya not above ya But try **** with me the dogs off he's leash he'll run up Came along way now I'm here because I wanna Stay blazed on the daily smoking that marjuana

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