The After Party

Just a little bit of flex shit Cause I thought of mixing Up my game a little Like Lebron on the pitch in the middle And a ball in my hand when I spin that I hope it hits the wicket And this shit sound wicked A bit of Jameson with the fam You know we hitting that good good green green Take a drag and then you pass Nigga, Till we passing out There ain't no other path Baby why you just standing there Come a little closer Ill put some weed on your mouth Next thing you know my homeboy Big B is laying on the couch So I get out the corner Cuz a girl be on his lap High five the brother and then just take a minute Cuz it aint always about that rap attack attack Snapback time Feeling the vibe Yeah, we high up Cameras be flashing We're gone be stashing We're going miles Snapback time Feeling the vibe Yeah, we high up Cameras be flashing We're gone be stashing We're going miles And we're going, and we're going vroom MJB crew, We're the niggas who knew Shit dont come soon We're in a coupe on the way to the moon And its dark And I see a shooting star White girl and she aint that far Leant in For a better look And our lips got hooked Im shook, but she is not, and she hot damn! Now she aint got a boyfriend and dont remember who your boy is Cuz she is faded as f*ck But I got a girl back home So is my heart stoned if We've been having problems lately And I know its messed up true But I aint got a clue So can I have another doobie And get out of this God-damned cube, Zoom! Snapback time Feeling the vibe Yeah, we high up Cameras be flashing We're gone be stashing We're going miles Snapback time Feeling the vibe Yeah, we high up Cameras be flashing We're gone be stashing We're going miles Hit me on that snap, snap You know where we at, at Shit went down at the after-party Blame it on the double black Hit me on that snap, snap You know where we at, at Shit went down at the after-party Blame it on the double black Yeah I pumped up some apple sours Now I'm so high I got superpowers My main dude Vili is so pissed He cant get out of a God-damned fire! Snapback time Feeling the vibe Yeah, we high up Cameras be flashing We're gone be stashing We're going miles Miles We high Up!