Seven Seas

Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Jet Life, nigga, yeah) Yeah Traveled the world and the seven seas Louis Trunk full of (la-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da) Turn it up a little bit for me (La música de Harry Fraud) Uh, traveled the world and the Seven Seas Louis Trunk full of drip, couple pounds of weed Get me through a few weeks Met this one freak in a sports bar Her uniform, booty shorts and a sports bra Soon as she clocked out she hopped in my sports car You lookin' for her she with me We like ten floors above ya'll (ten floors above you) All time, penthouse Lyrics so descriptive Views vivid 'cause you know I'd never spit it 'less I lived it, dig it? I'm sittin' in that Chevy on a mission just dippin' I seent a bad bitch I hit the switch now she gigglin' But I can't stop gotta hit the lab and scrape the pots Got it on open air market like "The Wire" so we get it on All the fiends is bangin' it through their earphones The closed minded need their art spoon fed to 'em Bitch original and classy so she get flew in Driveway full of classics pick one we could take a spin Eastside Yeah yeah Yeah Dig? Said, I quit smokin' with haters Let me try that again Right quick Uh, yeah I quit smokin' with haters long time ago New Mercedes with a ribbon on it for my mama though Actually I been cold, bro, you just didn't know Blindfold while I was on the rise without the local radio F*ck it, I didn't need they support, the city showed up I threw concerts and every ticket was bought Champagne was uncorked British luxury cars I parked the R large beneath the carport Baby hit the weed and dozed off In a dream within a dream, she woke up still with a boss Believe me I never hear them peasants 'cause their too far beneath me Makin' it to this level, it wasn't easy Dancin' with the devil to a disco beat Long range game nigga, Pistol Pete I can stop it right there and just let the beat breathe Yeah Yeah Chevy's on switches, baby We smokin' weed in it Don't post me in your pictures Keep the E in it Chevy's on switches, baby We smokin' weed in it Don't post me in your pictures But we can always kick it (La-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da)