Krushadelic - Alpha lyrics

Verse 1 [Nickatina] Man, check this out This a four four I don't care and I don't know Man, Repo is lookin' for you on a car note I hit the freeway, lap top, speedway Don't ask my bout a b**h, I probably sold her on Ebay My problem, the Jordans with the red bottoms Or the Hennessy that come in the black bottle Wing stop Man, lemon pepper ranch style Yeah I owe you money but I'm not paying back now Scroll up, who got something to roll up? Blaze the lie, in the car, Nicky Panama I think I run a mile I'm gonna run amok I'm going downtown To get my numbers up I gotta crack the bottle It's dark as Sleep Hollow And the weed's the same color as a avacado I like the Benz model, the 550S I like to spend cash I never make it stretch I'm such an addict Paypa is a bad habit Man, I'm such a gimme gimme Man, I'm such a gotta have it All cabbage, no salad, no spinach I like the ones that stay up And get it til' it's finished I do a brain tease Something like a brain freeze Cuz I gotta keep so cold Until you know it bring cheese Get with it Or get lost real quick And I'm never callin' back Blazin' ?? in the whip Hook: I'm a go go getter y'all [x4] (so cold) That ayo, like ayo (I'm so cold, n***a) I'm a go go getter y'all [x4] That ayo, like ayo (go getta) Delic! Verse 2 [Kushadelic] Kickin' back with Nicky Tales of these boss n***as Rockin' with these mob figgas Couple, ya'll some go gettas Everybody we know hear us Banged up and head splittas Hearing stories from real k**as On the block with dope dealers When we sell that crinach But now a n***a in that Go and get this scrinach (scratch) Moving up the trinach Smoking on that alpaca Yo where them hoes at? It's third world not your world Delic man I am that All I here is do do do In the hood it's do do do With the programs and the government plans They f**in' me off, I'm gettin' my loot But I will shoot, in my suit Creased up and cuffed up In a bow tie but a s**a try And he will get f**ed up Woulda got up in my cut Hennessy not syrup I love sipping that cognac With hella weed ta burn up Man, I stay so turnt up In the club, we turnt up I'm balling like I'm Kaepernick With the whole click if you run up [Hook]