Live From Wembley lyrics
by Warm Brew
[Verse 1: Ray Wright]
We're no attention pace[?]
Steadily starin' at Buddha, you'll be ducked 'n blazed
Time to duck escape, we burnin' on runnin' again
Drinkin' 40s while we contemplate on Euros and Yens
None of your friends [???] enemies
Talkin' homies have answers
Learnin' the birds and the bees
Have the bloodiest visions 'bout n*ggas, they murderin' me
Keep that third eye copped
(Let me know if ya need the heat)
I ain't trippin' tho, comin' from the west side, where n*ggas stay talkin' sh*t
Proper playa on the map, far west as ya get
I'm with that old school pimp, he grow that O.G. Crip
We blowin' palm trees while we palms deep
In the poo with the Brew out on my beach
sh*t [for?] soon I'll be back in Paris, I'm talkin' [???] France, they be [???] out they seats, n*gga
sh*t, I might have to scoop Little Simz
Brand new Pirellis, don't ask bout my rims
Hittin' up Wembley, performin' again
Simply where we was born to do my friend
It ain't nothin' like the sound when that crowd erupt
From my town, I'm Cali the O.G. [???]
Fill yo cup with some good to sip
That fire dope in yo blunt, let a n*gga just live my dreams
Steady off with the cash
Double up quick, cause that sh*t ain't gonna last
[???] and smoke me some hash with a bag, we brought no cottage cheese on her ass
Imma tear that up cause this lot go fast
[???] got my foot on the gas
And if I happen to crash in my pursuit of the loot
Then let me float by the hit of [???]
Untill then let's roll, n*gga