DaVinci - Cheeba lyrics

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DaVinci - Cheeba lyrics

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 f**ing 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 n***a 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 n***as 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, b**h we got that loud of my .. n***a 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 sh** keep a n***a up when I'm feeling down Green over my hand that's my best bet And she stimulate my body like the best s** Collecting that for my block like I pa** 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 n***a along as I can stay I'll be puffing, pa**ing breaking, ga**ing Who gonna have that k**er 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 k** 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 k** 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 n***as .. We getting high