Poolside

Ay
I'm drunk as fuck in this bitch
(Ay)
Been a minute since I recorded at the studio
I been just kicking it at the crib
I been
Over in Moreno Valley and shit
Cooking up, helping the bro with his album
Yeah
(Cruising)
This shit's all off the top
(Not really though)

Let's go
Yeah, ay
I been cruising to the poolside
Hookah lounges, this shit so fire
Smoking up the pounds and I don't know why
We take hella rounds and get the flow right
Yeah, look
Cruising to the poolside
Hookah lounges, this shit so fire
Smoking up the pounds and I don't know why
We take hella rounds and get the flow right
Fuck, alright let's go

Ay
Cruising to the poolside
Hookah lounges, this shit so fire
Smoking up the pounds and I don't know why
We take hella rounds and get the flow right

Only the realest 'round me and it's fuck all the rest
It's good vibes, kick it with us, we just throw a lil fest
It's good music and trueness and shit
The gang is all blessed
And if there's problems, they get handled
Emotionally invest
No time in no fake shit
No time in no snake bitch
Very few new people surround me
That shit get dangerous
If you ain't invited, don't think that it's just indifference
Cuz man that ain't the case
I ain't mind if I see you winning
Out in public, I love it
I love seeing a king win
In private, no sliding 'less the vibe solidified in cement
And I mean this
My peace kept away from free shit
The gang got u-n-i-t-y
Ain't tripping about a fee, shit

Cuz we cruising to the pool side
Hookah lounges, this shit so fire
Smoking up the pounds and I don't know why
We take hella rounds and get the flow right

Yeah, look, alright I don't wanna be mean, look
I don't wanna be around you
Get the fuck out the set
I'm on a different vibe tonight and I don't know if you're blessed
But I just hope you ain't divided 'bout how I treat my guests
I guess that I'm kind of an asshole, but fuck it I'd do it again
I've been pulling triggers and popping off since age ten
I ain't need no switch on my Glock, if I shoot, say amen
Ain't nobody round me know my government name *****
And every time I pull up, you know that the bills paid in

I got a Glock, red dot, no beam
She want the dick, I said go fuck the team
It's always the loudest motherfuckers that lean
Towards running up, that ain't part of my scene, but
Not too inspired, I'm kind of tired, honestly
If the lyrics ain't hitting as hard, my apologies
Let's just get to vibing
No problems around my seat
And that ain't just cuz one of the brodies gonna stomp if he see you
It's cuz I only like the realest in the pick of the litter
We trying to get richer
Not about trying to change what come out in the picture
I fucking hate the plastic
All it takes is a pin and precision
But hey if you like it, then go and get it

Cuz we cruising to the pool side
Hookah lounges, this shit so fire
Smoking up the pounds and I don't know why
We take hella rounds and get the flow right



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Writer(s): Damon Angel
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