Stalley - Address lyrics

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Stalley - Address lyrics

[Intro] It's all good, it's already Yeah, already understood, ain't nothin Still the same old, that's all Ain't nothin change, fool, yeah [Verse 1] Uhh, n***a for what Get down with these s**ers when I'm high as f** And they under us, catch a crook in ya neck From trying to watch the jets, Mr. Tokyo Drift Spent yen on a vet, lookin' for ya b**h fool Take one guess she caught up in the rapture Wakin and bakin Anita's greatest hits blastin Pedal mashin, paper twistin' Scrape an engine, Rad Racer No 3D gla**es just a high a** rapper, Spitta n***a in the building, nah I'm on the roof chillin' The pool up here, couple chicks I grew up with Bottles in the cooler If ya don't know how to do it homie I'll school ya Barrel roll, loop de loop, top gun manuevers Makin hot wheels outta hoopties holdin it down like balloon strings [Hook] It's all good ain't gotta be said, it's already understood Ain't nothin, ain't nothin' change but the address Fool, ain't nothin' change but the address We still the same mode n***as switchin the script But we still playin' the same role, and so Ain't nothin' changed but the address fool, ain't nothin change [Verse 2: Stalley] Starin out the villa at the ocean miles long Tryin' to figure out raps to put up in a song Nights long but the day's short, Nike shorts Argyle socks, Jordan three's, lounge gear Long beard you can tell I ain't from round here Obvious with the occasional glare from the natives Call 'em back tell my mama I make it Not complacent with the life style Feels good but it's hard to crack a smile When the ones you came up with not around Roll a joint after pickin through the pound, whole perception done changed Funny how a three hour flight can make ya life change Tight things I be thinkin on When I'm driftin in and out of herb clouds Hangin on every second of the moment So you can feel all the memories I come home with And for those that miss me, I'll be back don't trip in the 'Maro with the shift kit Ocean side, doors open wide tryin' not to be sea sick Plottin in the tropics thinkin' how I'm gone run this Back in the states when I leave [Outro] Yeah, SkiBeatz