Frankie

Lyrics

[Intro: Styles P & Jadakiss] Haze shouldn't even exist, I ain't gon' lie Haze almost shouldn't exist, we just left Cali Yeah, I couldn't wait to come home I couldn't wait to come home to hit some haze (I was high as a life, I don't even got high off of that shit) This nigga buys all haze, man Man, the weed man come, he want all haze (You in slow motion, you think you in fast motion) You not gettin' high like that (No that's sour) Bingo! But you know you in slow motion You just think you moving quick and you really not And you still stuck there You can't get on the elevator, you can't go to court, you can't go to a wedding, you can't go to your kid's school, you can't go to none of that But this nigga'll blow all haze in here the whole fuckin' day (Haze for life) Gеt that shit outta here That shit smell likе the rainforest, it tastes damp Gotta roll up one turkey link, roll a turkey link hoss You gon' roll one turkey link and you good And you still functioning That right there is giving you the medicine boy Before evenin' time Blow haze when you see me in my shit That shit don't even taste right though That shit taste like the 90s That's what I'm lookin' for [Verse 1] Morningside Heights For back then, the buildin' was nice Old biddies out front with The Watchtower, ask if you know Christ She buzz me up Elevator grind and hiccup, pray it don't get stuck, I had the Cuban cut (Say word) Whole floor smell like nag champa Shoes at the door, roommate Rashanta lit a bowl, no blunts allowed, had to burn it raw Had to burn it raw [Verse 2] Dick Gregory on vinyl Rugs like 1970's Cairo, burnt sage, roll j's on Amharic Bible she found on 113 Half the stuff in here, they found on the street I help carry that TV, stupid big Corner apartment, the sun run riot French doors, hardwood shinin' to where the sun got tired Frankie lookin' like she might just burst into fire Summer months burnished by the sun, the crooked teeth just made her more flier Mismatched sockfeet, a distant choir Floatin' Broken jazz float in, big windows open It's easy to forget we in the ocean Italian ICEEs, Marino's left out till slightly unfrozen Tiny window Waitin' for that moment