DaVinci

DaVinci - Cheeba lyrics

rate me

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, slick 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 fucking 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 nigga 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 niggas 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, bitch we got that loud of my .. nigga

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 shit keep a nigga up when I'm feeling down

green over my hand that's my best bet

and she stimulate my body like the best sex

collecting that for my block like I pass 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 damn nigga along as I can stay

I'll be puffing, passing breaking, gassing

who gonna have that killer 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 kill 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 kill

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 niggas ..

we getting high.

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