Seven Seas

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Traveled the world and the seven seas
Louis trunk full of
Turn it up a little bit for me
(La música de Harry Fraud)

Uh, travelled the world and the Seven Seas
Louis trunk filled with drip, couple pounds of weed
Get me through a few weeks
Met this one freak in a sports bar
Her uniform booty shorts and a sports bra
Soon as she clocked out she hopped in my sports car
You looking for her she with me we like ten floors above ya'll

All time Penthouse, lyrics so descriptive
Views vivid 'cause you know I'd never spit it unless I lived it dig it
I'm sitting in that Chevy on mission just dippin'
I seen't a bad bitch I hit the switch now she giggling
But I can't stop gotta hit the lab and scrape the pots

Got it all open air market like The Wire, so we get it on
All the fiends is banging it through their earphones
The closed minded need their art spoon fed to 'em
Bitch original and classy so she get flew in
Driveway full of classics pick one we could take a spin

Eastside
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I said I quit smoking
I'm tryna, right quick

Uh, yeah, I quit smoking with haters long time ago
New Mercedes with a ribbon on it for my momma though
Actually I been cold bro you just didn't know
Blindfold while I was on the rise without the local radio

Fuck it, I ain't need they suport the city showed up
I through concerts and every ticket was bought
Champagne was uncorked, British luxury cars
I parked the R large beneath the carport

Baby hit the weed and dozed off
A dream within a dream she woke up still with a boss
Believe me I never hear them peasants 'cause their too far beneath me
Making it to this level it wasn't easy
Dancing with the devil to a disco beat
Long range game nigga, Pistol Pete
I could stop it right there and just let the beat breathe