joseph davinci - cheeba lyrics
hey, you’re not ready fast like that’s car mario and dready
nightmare, freddy with the mercedy, young black brother
all about my feddy you rock steady hits beat you block heavy
and bout the rest it’s done, sl!ck with the tongue like the..
keep cut you bend in the ..apartment
no scull and bones but the receive precaution
little mama like to call me big papa
i ain’t from brooklyn, no
i’m from that place where they chasing more cheese
and walk with the limp like jason voice
yeah, you see em so dope you might see em in the whites museum
you get high behind the dark tint undercover clark kids
spark…
hey, i got the camera around my neck
so i got the fullest to the neck
real fly and i’m out the ness
and i ain’t got my wings yeah
hey g for when we’re smoking on
hey clear body get my zone no
et i need to phone home
but where i wrote my blunt that’s my home
triple stack i’m a rolling stone
mom sayin leave the kid alone
but i’m on my own and i struggle rappie you can hear it my tongue
i need a f-cking you
i’m in ..guys call me for the figures
i’m getting high, wine at the crib getting fly for the taste
tryin to get what it start
i got girls around and shall we pop
that’s obvious scalp n-gga so don’t lie
i get og and bubble kush
but that’s all news when you’re from the west
..she gonna be on ts
tryin seasons devil we checks we never see stress
regime miller, regime bush, whatever it is
is not a good look, never bust it all
unless you wanna catch a hook
got a micking dollars and i never read a book
all i did was smoke make sense of my thoughts
..in the fall tracked out and my car
free styling a thousand bars the police pull us over
but we never catch a charge from the marijuana
get my ..on the slap and i’m very.. can’t find n-ggas with this pack
’cause it’s loud as it’s strapped
cloud of the check one that hit the sack never be the..
get the ex no
we got that loud, b-tch we got that loud of my .. n-gga
i’ma make my block crowd come on, pulls got my eye list gaining pounds
we sit back blow to smoke let em play the sounds
i elevate that the smoke flow above my crown
the sh-t keep a n-gga up when i’m feeling down
green over my hand that’s my best bet
and she stimulate my body like the best s-x
collecting that for my block like i p-ss go
i put some..for the dough for my last show
i’m a hustler in the boof with the cash flow
bet so sticky fingy and nails full of droll
ears ringing like i got pushed in the dough
jane to pinky kush uh, got my mind gone
and i feel my switches sweet inside out listen to the hood
look into my eyes see when i’m bout, yeah
the green on the purple was blessed with
twisting with the rapping and your preference unless getting high
pack a bone rose a switch you on jack with em
i give a d-mn n-gga along as i can stay
i’ll be puffing, p-ssing breaking, g-ssing
who gonna have that k!ller is a question they’ll be askin
i answer and throw a ..we fashion
me i’ll be carry entry only like i..
breeze to the streets puffing crowded by the ea
pease by the duffle on my own so i..rely
we k!ll my problems so i must gonna be high
in this land we rip mine and he’s that good vip
have the darker the light k!ll
quick the pull the..to sleep like nine..
let the north the light spill smoke out the moon roof
couple box wishes me and all my n-ggas ..
we getting high
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