Four11 (feat. Gritt)

From the 515 to the 319 We was bumming at the bottom looking up at the sky Now we're doing what we want, staying high to get by And we're feeling on top cause' we opened our minds From the 515 to the 319 We was bumming at the bottom looking up at the sky Now we're doing what we want, staying high to get by And we're feeling on top cause' we opened our minds It's J. Fish Your light-skin excellency I was downing LSD and then I battled insanity I ain't do it for the fans I ain't do it for the city Im just doing it for me and all my fucking anxiety I smoke so much dope Hop on a plane they say I fly for free I wrote it then I rolled it and I smoked it cloudy trees Gimme' a couple years Niggas be treating me like royalty cause' Fish the fucking man becoming king of this city (And we got) Light-skin glory Its all about the story Cause' we're split life living out this bag thats over pouring Pedal to the flooring and if life's too boring for ya Light this canister of gas and watch it start engulfing If a kids not black then he prolly can't rap You know when kids talk back then you give him a smack And if you feel like that listen up to this track It's J. Fish J Gritt, here to give you the smack From the 515 to the 319 We was bumming at the bottom looking up at the sky Now we're doing what we want, staying high to get by And we're feeling on top cause' we opened our minds It don't matter where you from Or what your god damn name is All that matter is whats in your mind What you really believe in? I just dropped out of school So that I can do what I do I don't really mean to be rude But these haters acting a fool And Niggas getting so upset when im finessing they bitches They gotta touch up on they game Fish fuckin all of they bitches But I gotta focus on my rhymes call in it lyrical fitness No I'm never gonna stop You heard J. Fish never quitting (yeah) J. Fish keep on spitting Iowa City edition The university witness I don't need books for my vision But I got notebooks of written Complex quotes to those who listen Mutha fuckin Fish and Gritt rapping like lyrical gymnasts From the 515 to the 319 We was bumming at the bottom looking up at the sky Now we're doing what we want, staying high to get by And we're feeling on top cause' we opened our minds From the 515 to the 319 We was bumming at the bottom looking up at the sky Now we're doing what we want, staying high to get by And we're feeling on top cause' we opened our minds Pullin up with an eighth Got money stacked in the safe And if you blowing dope without me Get the f*ck out my face Many decisions bout business Concerning life that we living For all these bitches that hating For all this game I been killing I'm chillin Put your wallet away J. Gritt be smoking for days J. Gritt be feeling the haze I'm chillin Puff puff pass it this way Everything is okay now Weed be lifting my brain now I am the aggressor never going back to the oppressor I'm just gonna slap all my professors Not believing I'm the best And then I leave em' Face down in a lecture Bleeding just like its ketchup Now someone call the janitor to fucking clean this mess up Pressure from the stressors Get the f*ck up out my mental Cause a riot in my temple Write this shit down with a pencil Lyrically I be fine Write down shit thats on my mind Then I spit that shit at all these haters spreading they lies From the 515 to the 319 We was bumming at the bottom looking up at the sky Now we're doing what we want, staying high to get by And we're feeling on top cause' we opened your minds