Address

Lyrics

[Intro: Curren$y] Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) It's all good, it's already (Yeah) Already understood Ain't nothing Still the same old, that's all Ain't nothin change Fool, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Curren$y] Ugh, nigga, for what? Get down with these suckers when I'm high as fuck And they under us Catch a crook in your neck from trying to watch the Jets Mr. Tokyo Drift, spent yen on a 'Vette Lookin' for your bitch, fool, take one guess She caught up in the rapture Waking and baking, Anita greatest hits blastin Pedal-mashing, paper-twisting, scraper-engine Rad Racer, no 3D glasses, just a high-ass rapper—Spitta, nigga In the building? Nah, I'm on the roof, chilling The pool up here, couple chicks I grew up with Bottles in the cooler, if you don't know how to do it, homie, I'll school ya Barrel roll, loop-de-loop, Top Gun maneuvers Making Hot Wheels out of hoopties Holding it down like balloon strings [Chorus: Curren$y; Curren$y & Stalley] Ugh, it's all good It ain't gotta be said, it's already understood, ain't nothing Ain't nothing change but the address Fool, ain't nothing change but the address (Yeah, yeah) We still the same mode, niggas switching the scripts We still playing the same role, and so (And so) Ain't nothin' changed but the address (Address) Fool, ain't nothing change (Ain't nothing change) [Verse 2: Stalley & Curren$y] Starin out the villa at the ocean miles long (Yeah, nigga) Tryin' to figure out raps to put up in a song (Yeah, Ski Beatz) Nights long, but the days short Nike shorts, argyle socks, Jordan three's, lounge gear Long beard; you can tell I ain't from round here Obvious, with the occasional glare from the natives Call 'em back, tell my mama I make it Not complacent with the lifestyle Feels good, but it's hard to crack a smile When the ones you came up with not around Roll a joint after picking through the pound Whole perception done changed Funny how a three-hour flight can make your life change Tight things I be thinking on When I'm drifting in and out of herb clouds, hanging on— Every second of the moment So you can feel all the memories I come home with And for those that miss me, I'll be back, don't trip In the 'Maro with the shift kit, oceanside Doors open wide, trying not to be seasick Plotting in the tropics, thinking how I'm gon' run ish' Back in the states when I leave it [Chorus: Curren$y] Ugh, it's all good It ain't gotta be said, it's already understood, ain't nothing Ain't nothing change but the address Fool, ain't nothing change but the address (Yeah, yeah) We still the same mode, niggas switching the scripts We still playing the same role, and so (And so) Ain't nothin' changed but the address (Address) Fool, ain't nothing change (Ain't nothing change) [Outro: Curren$y] Nigga Yeah, SkiBeatz