Nitty Scott Mc

Nitty Scott Mc - Feng Shui lyrics

rate me

Hold up, slowed up

Couple dope chicks and we showed up

They wanna kick it with my breezy click

I’m only rocking with them if they into Stevie Nicks

They was with it…

Copped the riffer then we took them to Auntie Maria’s

And we roll it while we smoking

He said this shit gonna have you coasting

I started rapping, is you joking

Boy, I be toking, you ain’t never seen me chocking

And now we dozing on the potion

And I talk to Frank about the ocean

You know I rolled that fatty perfectly

Make it purply in my nursery

And on my paper planes boarded

Distorted on a strain of the imported

Smell of orchids, see in my orbit

Vibes never die, they are only transported

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

Give a damn what a motherfucking hater gotta say

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

Give a damn what a motherfucking hater gotta say

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

And we laugh from a cloud of kush

Till we puff on that loud and you a sour puss

Been on my indie, I don’t need a push

And I ain’t no disciple but I burn a bush

Rhyme guarded, mind sharping

Mining ‘cause there’s diamonds in this fine jogging

From a cup you want a subway…

Runway, just a Monday…homie, it’s the Fung Shui

Yes, I be aesthetically fresh

Abundantly blessed and I’m passing blunts to the left

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

Give a damn what a motherfucking hater gotta say

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

Give a damn what a motherfucking hater gotta say

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

Can tell them to bring it backwards

I ain’t into switches no more, this shit is that good

And we ain’t even gotta act because

Speaking abstract to the fact, the way that rap should

Take a pull, make these hood blocks

Turn into a New Age Woodstock

…for all my dedication to this aviation

Face like a window, we running low

Cop me some more and don’t fuck up my flow

‘Cause I know the whole team die to blow…

Man, I’m all up in my chill like where your Zen at?

It’s just the people that I came with

People that I change with, it’s all how you arrange it

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

Give a damn what a motherfucking hater gotta say

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

I’m just on my Feng Shui

Give a damn what a motherfucking hater gotta say

And I’m just on my Feng Shui

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