Curren$y & The Alchemist - Ventilation lyrics

[Produced by The Alchemist] [Curren$y] White carpet in my Scarface house No undergarments on my Scarface spouse My Elvira twisting that reefer and delivering that dough To the front door like a pizza carryin Her own weight financially, she don't need me She just in love with a real n***a, continuously weeded At my undisclosed location Reading up on V-12 engines And the greatest strains this season And I grind for that very reason The toxic air that I'm breathing leave the average man weakened Watermarks still on the houses as I drive by em Crack the sunroof, let a cloud out it. Trill sh** Next time I vacate, I'm bringing all my cars on the plane with me We gon' show our folks how to make them millions Grappling hooks, scaling the building Rap with no hooks, I'm high how is you feelin Captain Hook whilin' and sailin' Though no stealin' That sh** hurt, I know the feeling These n***as'll borrow your style like You wasn't about to do nothing with it That's why I only kick it with real n***as like Dom Kennedy And people I ain't got to name cause they was probably here Getting high with me If y'all don't know where to put it at, don't ride with it Cause they'll try to lose you in the system for some weed in my city In the hood, ain't no love or no pity Looking for charity? That dog don't hunt, don't come in the woods with it