Hey
Hey
You gotta be
Six inda house right now
Speakin' about facts
I can't leave right now
See nobody
I'm a ghost right now
So I'm about to roll and smoke a pound right now
Flex in the crib
With no clue right now
(You know it)
My mirror doesn't really like my face right now
See nobody
I'm a ghost right now
So I'm about to roll and smoke a pound right now
It's comin' to me
It has to be true
It's ringin' the bell
She lickin' the blue
It's comin' to me
It has to be true
It's ringin' the bell
She lickin' the blue (So true)
From the moon is back
Drive is back
Drive is back
Smokin' every day with my 6 bro
Lookin' at my Nike
Back to the future like Martin
Back to the future like Martin
(Hey doc)
Me and my bro are tsunami
Like Bruce Lee 'n a Ferrari
Every f*ckin' moment is a party
(Here yeah)
Every f*ckin' moment is a party
And now back to Boston Blackie