Intro: CxRis
All we smoke is purps
Yeah
1907
Verse 1: CxRis
I got my
Wheels spinning like rotisserie chickens
When i'm not swervin and leanin
I'm probably countin and lickin
Bad broad stickin
Joint roach flickin
Dabbed out trippin
Plastic cup sippin
The Valley without chances is earning the name Imperial
Catch us on the map. Way at the bottom of Cali though
Where we get high and fill up on large fries from Rally's bro
Only city with a fair where you see everyone you know
Small town big world we know it's time to grow
But no matter what ever happens I call the valley home
There ain't nothing like the smell of the city you call your home
I remember taking gravs in my garage straight to the dome
And now i'm out here pedaling my money moving along
Ex trippin cuz I won't answer when she hit up my phone
Chorus: CxRis
Smoke kush that smells like real good cologne
The type to have them come back for more
Catch me back stage blown at my shows
Ashing blunts with Asher, and rolling Top Shelf
You should get you some bomb then roll it up and puff
If you looking for a good time then you could hit me up
You could hit me up
You could
You could hit me up
You could hit me up
You could
You could hit me up
Verse 2: Goblin
I coulda sworn i'd seen and done it all
But took a second look and realized i'm 18 years old
And haven't lived enough to see reality unfold
But give it a couple years and I guarantee I'll know
The ups and downs
The ins and outs
I've gone without
Without a doubt
I ain't doing that no more
I just flex my hustle muscle
Flex it harder then I flex more
I remember on the south
When my n***as was living next door
We didn't have sh** but intentions of living better
Ambition to go and get it
Appetite for the cheddar
And our only incentive
Was to make it to heaven
And that by definition
Is the f**in image
Or the way of living
Thoughts would be impossible from this position
b**hes love the vibrations that they feel when they with me
Healthy and thick that's how I like my blunts and my women
Wealthy and rich, yeah that's just the way that i'm livin
Your b**h back it up on me park it and wait for me to get in
Chorus: CxRis
Smoke kush that smells like real good cologne
The type to have them come back for more
Catch me back stage blown at my shows
Ashing blunts with Asher, and rolling Top Shelf
You should get you some bomb then roll it up and puff
If you looking for a good time then you could hit me up
You could hit me up
You could
You could hit me up
You could hit me up
You could
You could hit me up
Verse 3: CxRis
I'm trippin off the commas
Cuz I love to press rewind
And paint a picture with due time
So we can show them why we shine
And let the ink drip off the canvas
So we read between the lines
And love is where you find it when your heart controls your mind
That's why we don't take bad advice
We just take in what we want
Hustle then get it
Come with it
Repping where i'm from 1907
Lost souls like a bunch of old shoes
So I can say I repped my hometown before it got huge
Chorus: CxRis
Smoke kush that smells like real good cologne
The type to have them come back for more
Catch me back stage blown at my shows
Ashing blunts with Asher, and rolling Top Shelf
You should get you some bomb then roll it up and puff
If you looking for a good time then you could hit me up
You could hit me up
You could
You could hit me up
You could hit me up
You could
You could hit me up
Hit me up
Hit me up
The type to have them come back for more
You could hit me up
You could
You could hit me up
You could hit me up
You could
You could hit me up
Hit me up
Hit me up