Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hazy, artist - Nappy Roots. Album song The 40 Akerz Project, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.05.2015
Record label: Nappy Roots Entertainment Group
Song language: English
Hazy |
(I don’t know where I’m going |
Like a feather in the air |
Hope the good wind starts blowing |
Send me soaring, unaware) |
(Send me soaring)… |
(Send me soaring)… |
Yup, I just got back with some Colorado bud |
I got so much, it’s like California love |
West coasting, hide in the mud |
So high, like a cloud in the sun |
I’ll glide, there’s no doubt like when |
Sipping on the serve while I rock it with the hen |
I ain’t mad, just we really ain’t friends |
It’s been a long while, but that was way back when |
Never mind, I ain’t trying to reminisce |
I’m living for the minute, I ain’t trying to remember this |
Live a while but might talk a lot of shit |
What, bet a hundred bucks, got to back it up quick |
But no luck, boy, I’ll bust your lip |
Might look slim, but I ain’t no bitch |
Nah, and I ain’t that rich |
Keep flashing that cheese and I’ll cash your chips |
Baby, baby, motivate me |
Call me, text me, like me, hate me |
Baby, we can roll up daily |
Finally, all we got is hazy |
Baby, baby, motivate me |
Call me, text me, like me, hate me |
Baby, we can roll up daily |
Finally, all we got is hazy |
(I don’t know where I’m going |
Like a feather in the air |
Hope the good wind starts blowing |
Send me soaring, unaware) |
Vegas, Vegas, green know Afghanistan |
Take us, straight up, like Charlie Corses in France |
London, Ashdale, I’m extra-terrastrial |
Milledgeville, phone home |
Say, «Who is this?» |
«Fish Scales!» |
First week in Berkeley, Berkeley to Erskine |
That’s UK, not bubble bringer |
Top that, toupee |
Dubai, Nottingham, Waterloo Bay with Miley Grahams |
Nova Scotia in the trailer park, like Oakland raiders to the lost ark |
Yellowstone, wool park, Alabama, we’re rich, boy |
Panama, not PCB |
This real yoga, not TCB |
Best IHOP is in Memphis |
Pimp shit’s my holidays |
My sun is out of my English muffin |
You surely noticed a difference when I pull a plan that’s man as shit |
Social club and her better shit |
My little brand name so Anna chick |
My south side, Baydanal clique |
Raise up, raise up, we all over, raise up |
Cadillac on 80-something |
We too much, can’t save us |
Baby, baby, motivate me |
Call me, text me, like me, hate me |
Baby, we can roll up daily |
Finally, all we got is hazy |
Baby, baby, motivate me |
Call me, text me, like me, hate me |
Baby, we can roll up daily |
Finally, all we got is hazy |
(Send me soaring)… |
(Send me soaring)… |