Filtered Through My Shades
Post in the shade
Smoking a J
The breeze feeling great yuh
The ocean and waves
Filtered through my shades
Thank God for the day yuh
I got my life
And I got my mind
So we gonna grind yuh
PCH all the time yuh
And my girl she a dime yuh
Then go make me a play
Play for 10k
Easy lay up like 2k baby
In the back of the Mulsanne baby
Lighting up lemon hazy
I like the terps
Chillin in Turks with all the gang we crazy
With all this money making
With all these good vibrations
Chillin with kin, yeah we some kings
Getting our gold by any means
Write down the goals to manifest dreams
Post in the shade
Out in SD
Feet in the air
The weekends we chief
We got the women, the weather, the weed
I got you, on whatever you need
Come on through
Roll a chop before we leave
Got only two
Seats you can't ride with me
In the coup
Turbo V10 we speeding
Ducking the law cuz we defund police
And I know that she fuckin with me
Bucket seats, like a Recaro King
Fuck it up, make a bag every week
Eating some shrooms
Smoke some weed
Now we geeked
Post in the shade
Smoking a J
The breeze feeling great yuh
The ocean and waves
Filtered through my shades
Thank God for the day yuh
Ducking the hate
Deflecting them looks as they all come my way
Don't you worry about me, I'm getting cake
Go get some big Benjamins on a plate yuh
Smoking a J
The breeze feeling great yuh
The ocean and waves
Filtered through my shades
Thank God for the day yuh
I got my life
And I got my mind
So we gonna grind yuh
PCH all the time yuh
And my girl she a dime yuh
Then go make me a play
Play for 10k
Easy lay up like 2k baby
In the back of the Mulsanne baby
Lighting up lemon hazy
I like the terps
Chillin in Turks with all the gang we crazy
With all this money making
With all these good vibrations
Chillin with kin, yeah we some kings
Getting our gold by any means
Write down the goals to manifest dreams
Post in the shade
Out in SD
Feet in the air
The weekends we chief
We got the women, the weather, the weed
I got you, on whatever you need
Come on through
Roll a chop before we leave
Got only two
Seats you can't ride with me
In the coup
Turbo V10 we speeding
Ducking the law cuz we defund police
And I know that she fuckin with me
Bucket seats, like a Recaro King
Fuck it up, make a bag every week
Eating some shrooms
Smoke some weed
Now we geeked
Post in the shade
Smoking a J
The breeze feeling great yuh
The ocean and waves
Filtered through my shades
Thank God for the day yuh
Ducking the hate
Deflecting them looks as they all come my way
Don't you worry about me, I'm getting cake
Go get some big Benjamins on a plate yuh
Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Tournant
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