Rental on Cape Cod (feat. DJ Lucas, Dtayls & Blaksmif)
Darkomusic
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(You're a lucky man, I've been admiring your house) Man, 413, man I know y'all knew (the best on Cape Cod) that this was going to happen at some point It's happening right now DJ, DJ, DJ, man (Thanks) It's DJ (You're from Boston?) I gave patience a shot It didn't work the way I wanted, had to come to a stop How many different ways can I tell you I'm smoking on pot They say Lucas got the strangest way of showing his thoughts He keep it real, it's like I already know him And they don't want to show respect, so I guess I'll have to show them That when you come out to Western Mass, you write a passionate poem And we smoke the kind of za that makes you accident prone When I see the Hall of Fame, I know I'm practically home Feel the tension Goldilocks same color Clemson The za that we smoke is from a whole other dimension Not to mention, I might need an intervention Can't reply to her stories 'cause she's knowing my intentions Trying to smash it I ain't good at acting passive All that back and forth is just going to make the thing more attractive I be snapping Hope my mental doesn't break And the price keep going up just like a rental on the Cape I'm gone We the best Squeezing necks while y'all proceed to rest Seeking checks Keeping TECs and beating freaks for sex Read the press You eating less, you see the chest I climb a tree and snatch your egg up out the eagle's nest Bitch, I'm hungry If I want it, better serve me Coming straight from Mass, but it's Sonics on the jersey You thirsty Bitch, I'm moving product never search me Pockets full of dollars on my worst week, listen Hypnotic with the brown mix F*ck your city, I heard everybody in your town snitch Clown shit Like can I get a pound and who you down with When it pop, it's getting everyone around hit, uh I'm rolling up this sour patch Burn a zip in about an hour flat, this where the power's at My kitchen counter filled with bricks of powder Where's my shower cap 'Bout to rain, I've been saying I don't know how to act Been through Hell, but I stay humble I let the trey rumble That's how it goes, we in a grey jungle Remember days we used to weigh bundles Now I'm sipping on some grapes See the steak with the aged truffles Good piff be getting mummy-wrapped Never stressing money, shit is funny how we done with that Moved to big bags from a twenty sack Say she love me, I don't love her back, for real Never a loss You working with the federal boss Get several tossed F*ck what all the medical costs Big blunts getting lit up If you ain't with us, motherfuckers better give up Yo As the don dangles his chains, them jawns tangled It's strange the way he lay with them on Get all strangled but mayne Look at the way that they fall on his Palm Angels When I was young, ain't have a gun had to palm Angel's A loner but the oath was in ink, no toner Just think, you get your brain blown on your mink Pro Bono Them 2013 p's, I sold solo You got one and had to sit on it, no homo Chateau Josué shopping bag Filled with a balaclava, a Glock I got lots of mags, I pop and not just tags So stop, you clocking swag and copying mine so bad Don't tell me this is all the respect that you got for Dad Welcome to fashion week I used to f*ck on your shorty, she said your fashion's weak And you massive sweet Stayed in massive suites, rubbing backs and feet And paid for every expensive meal that she had this week Your ass a geek You're in the only zone I catch her home alone and get the stroking Macaulay Culkin, the way I'm clapping cheeks And we just laugh and skeet And slash to beats with the mattress squeeks Then I grab my keys and leave the cat deceased Smif This a terrific looking boat Boats are a passion of mine One I don't get to indulge very often Well that's too bad I'd never let anything keep me off the water Well, listen I'm going to be Taking a run up the coast this evening It's a full moon, weather is supposed to be great Maybe this would be a good time Maybe I'll raise a chianti Ok, thanks
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Written by: Dylan Taylor, Jonathan Fournier, Lucas Kendall
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