Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Address, artist - Curren$y. Album song Pilot Talk: Trilogy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Jet Life
Song language: English
Address |
It’s all good, it’s already |
Yeah, already understood, ain’t nothin |
Still the same old, that’s all |
Ain’t nothin change, fool, yeah |
Uhh, nigga for what |
Get down with these suckers when I’m high as fuck |
And they under us, catch a crook in ya neck |
From trying to watch the jets, Mr. Tokyo Drift |
Spent yen on a vet, lookin' for ya bitch fool |
Take one guess she caught up in the rapture |
Wakin and bakin Anita’s greatest hits blastin |
Pedal mashin, paper twistin' |
Scrape an engine, Rad Racer |
No 3D glasses just a high ass rapper, Spitta |
Nigga in the building, nah I’m on the roof chillin' |
The pool up here, couple chicks I grew up with |
Bottles in the cooler |
If ya don’t know how to do it homie I’ll school ya |
Barrel roll, loop de loop, top gun manuevers |
Makin hot wheels outta hoopties holdin it down like balloon strings |
It’s all good ain’t gotta be said, it’s already understood |
Ain’t nothin, ain’t nothin' change but the address |
Fool, ain’t nothin' change but the address |
We still the same mode niggas switchin the script |
But we still playin' the same role, and so |
Ain’t nothin' changed but the address fool, ain’t nothin change |
Starin out the villa at the ocean miles long |
Tryin' to figure out raps to put up in a song |
Nights long but the day’s short, Nike shorts |
Argyle socks, Jordan three’s, lounge gear |
Long beard you can tell I ain’t from round here |
Obvious with the occasional glare from the natives |
Call 'em back tell my mama I make it |
Not complacent with the life style |
Feels good but it’s hard to crack a smile |
When the ones you came up with not around |
Roll a joint after pickin through the pound, whole perception done changed |
Funny how a three hour flight can make ya life change |
Tight things I be thinkin on |
When I’m driftin in and out of herb clouds |
Hangin on every second of the moment |
So you can feel all the memories I come home with |
And for those that miss me, I’ll be back don’t trip in the 'Maro with the shift |
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Ocean side, doors open wide tryin' not to be sea sick |
Plottin in the tropics thinkin' how I’m gone run this |
Back in the states when I leave |
Yeah, SkiBeatz |