Address - Curren$y, Stalley

It’s all good, it’s already

Yeah, already understood, ain’t nothin

Still the same old, that’s all

Ain’t nothin change, fool, yeah

Uhh, nigga for what

Get down with these suckers when I’m high as fuck

And they under us, catch a crook in ya neck

From trying to watch the jets, Mr. Tokyo Drift

Spent yen on a vet, lookin' for ya bitch fool

Take one guess she caught up in the rapture

Wakin and bakin Anita’s greatest hits blastin

Pedal mashin, paper twistin'

Scrape an engine, Rad Racer

No 3D glasses just a high ass rapper, Spitta

Nigga in the building, nah I’m on the roof chillin'

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

Barrel roll, loop de loop, top gun manuevers

Makin hot wheels outta hoopties holdin it down like balloon strings

It’s all good ain’t gotta be said, it’s already understood

Ain’t nothin, ain’t nothin' change but the address

Fool, ain’t nothin' change but the address

We still the same mode niggas switchin the script

But we still playin' the same role, and so

Ain’t nothin' changed but the address fool, ain’t nothin change

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’s 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 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 a three hour 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 'Maro with the shift

kit

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

Plottin in the tropics thinkin' how I’m gone run this

Back in the states when I leave

Yeah, SkiBeatz