(feat. Stalley)




Yeah, yeah

It's all good

It's all ready

Yeah, all ready understood

Ain't nothin

Still the same old, that's all

Ain't nothin change, fool



[Verse 1: Curren$y]

Yeah, uhh, nigga for what

Get done with them suckers 

When I'm high as fuck

And they under us

Catch ya crook and ya neck

I'm tryin' watch the jets

Mr.Tokyo drift, spin ya'in on a vet

Lookin' for ya bitch fool

Take one guess she caught up in the rapture

Wakin and bakin I need a greatest hits blastin

Petal mashin, paper twistin, scrape a engine

Rag racer, no 3D glasses just a high ass rapper

Spitta, nigga in the building

Nah I'm on the roof chillen

The pool up here, couple chicks I grew up with

Bottles in the cooler

If ya don't know how to do it homie I'll school ya

Barrell roll, loop de loop, top gun manuevers

Makin hot wheels outta hookahs,

Holdin it down like balloon strings



[Chorus]

Uhh, it's all good 

Ain't gotta be said 

It's all ready understood

Ain't nothin,

Ain't nothin' change but the address (fool)

Ain't nothin' change but the address

We still the same old niggas switchin the script

But we still playin' the same roll, that's all

Ain't nothin' changed but the address (fool)

Ain't nothin change



[Verse 2: Stalley]

Starin out the villa at the ocean miles long

Tryin' to figure out raps to put up in a song

Nights long but the day short

Night shorts, all girls sock shootin three's, lounge care

Long beard you can tell I ain't from round here

Obvious with the occasional glare from the natives

Call em back tell my mama I make it

Not come place it with the life style

Feels good but it's hard to crack a smile

When the ones you came up with not around

Roll a joint after pickin through the pound

Whole perception done changed

Funny how at 3 how a flight can make ya life change

Tight things I be thinkin on

When I'm driftin in and out of herb clouds 

Hangin on every second of the moment

So you can feel all the memories I come home with

And for those that miss me I'll be back don't trip

In the mirror with this shift kick

Ocean side, doors open wide tryin' not to be sea sick

Plottin in the tropics thinkin' how I'm gone run ish

Back in the states when I'm leavin



[Chorus]



Yeahh nigga

Skibeatz

[beat fades out]