Lyrics:
back tomorrow
Diego put me on Hector
Hector got knocked off the day I met Carlos
Flew to Tijuana just to re-up, threw
The money on the table, call me
shit started way back on the Nawf
Came up on a pack, put it back on the Nawf
I run with the sack and go back to the Nawf
Shout out freaky Zeeky,
Smiling back from a Saudi base
Then Carlos on the big bay mare
Heavier now and longer haired
Looking past the saddle shed
From way on bac inside his
Hi Top
Ou you bad the way act out
The way you throw them temper tantrum can you say meow
Said she wana cruse Monte Carlo coupe
The whip cream on her
Could you be here with me forever, ever, ever?
Would you be here with me forever, ever, ever?
Waking up all alone ain't better, better, better
the clock does
feeling way up
Don’t kill my buzz
Ima mix the work with play
because I could
and I feel good
Because I find a way
chorus
I mix Work and play
Six AM, Las Vegas
In a suite, yeah, I got bitches on the way
Mix the weed with the drank and let's have a good night
Mix the Xan' with Codeine
Ladies and gents
Turn up your sound system
To the Sound of Carlos Santana
And the G&B (it's The Product)
Ghetto Blues from the Refugee Gang
only one way out
Concrete jungle my layer
Your chick keep looking
I'll slay her
Politics with the mayor
Puff puff with my players all
Im back in the mix
slick
You find something then you hide it with a drum chick
Takin' apart every rap that's on the charts
Mix there with yours, spin it back it ain't
Ladies and gents
Turn up your sound system
To the Sound of Carlos Santana
And the G&B (it's The Product)
Ghetto Blues from the Refugee Gang
Jay Z
Like JD, money ain’t a damn thing
H to the O, bring your main thing
These hoes on Longway's dang dang
Balmain mix matched with the Hermes
HK,
rent paid
Come to think about it, don't you live with your mama?
I don't give a shit when I ride 'round the bottom
Cocaine vet, pedal shifting
is blowing so nice today
There's music! out of the blue
You're happy with your own way
cnd that makes us two!
Chorus:
Come! seize the day
Come! take
(Tryna get my quick fix, I'm on the mix)
(Nothin' for me nigga, don't gotta fix)
(I be gettin' bigger, I'm on the mix)
(Catch me on the six, I be-)
with as a jit, nope
Wasn't with as a jit, uh uh
Wasn't with as a jit, uh uh
Get up off my dick, dick
Your credentials ain't legit
Boy I feeling them
Caribbean flavour
But I don't mix up with no strangers
I don't mix up wid no strangers
Yea I don't even fuck wid my neighbors
I took a couple L's on the way
spaghetti)
I had a quarter chub all day, I been thinking bout your body
When we meet, I'm a lay on my back so you can ride me
You take charge like a credit
What it was when she stepped up in the ride I ain’t worried about no bugs cause I
Keep da pesticide and don’t worry about the scrubs you with a real
crew ran away in the crunch
Then I hit 'em with the "Batman" punch
Laugh, if you want but don't approach
Cause most that approach get ate up like toast
ridin
Don't you know I be ridin-ridin
Come along & let's ride
Take a ride with me take a ride
Take a ride with me let's ride
Switch it up Chevrolet
I was
still at home doin nice things
Back in the days of turtle wax on Cadillacs
Life to a brother was hoes and macks
I had to come up some way
Pimp daddies
a professional
cll around the word they singing the same song
If your down with me you could never go wrong
I go way back way back way back
Way back way back
"Get-Back"? (Gang)
Came with the drum and it got a lotta kickback
Water duck your melon, 'cause my boy might split that (ooh)
Got your mama screamin', I did
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