Plymouth Road and Asbury Park is where I might be
Sexy ass nigga same complexion as some ice tea
If you need Da Sixer call me up or fuckin' Skype me
What's ya favorite Faygo bitch I bet it taste just like me
I, be rollin' with Nolan the Ninja
Clockin' flows like a dope deala
Dior Fahrenheit it got me smellin' like a old nigga
Rockin' BAPE, smokin' with a gorilla
Women call me Oscar cuz I'm gold nigga
Fresh out the box like a very new pair
Skinny, big headed nigga smell like Thierry Mugler
Fuck with, me on this stage and I will bury you there
That's word, to Semi Sixer that's a scary dude there
Hook
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
Verse 2
Early mornin' rituals inside the bathroom
Smokin' weed, Saturday, ain't even past noon
My niggas chillin' on the Bury smoking weed up
I'm in the crib watchin' movies with my feet up
I got the fire shuryukens if I heat up
3-12-20-81 baby meet up
Semi Sixer mucho bueno in the streets yup
BBC, watermelon Arizona
I be flowin' like a bottle of some Fiji water
I be movin' like a planchette on a Ouija, oughta-
Cop an EP from Da Sixer when you see me on a-
Big stage, then I'll even sign the CD for ya
Hook
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
Verse 3
I just spoke with Big Mo yea he still in the crew
Yea he still out in Malaysia and he feelin' the view
Makin' money off of music what he willin' to do
Smokin' weed at Club Med with some women and you
Gotta show a couple dollahs if you tryna rhyme
Imma find dollah signs Motor Kam my nigga and that's bottom line
Imma rock bottom any critic hatin'
I got the kitchen bakin', flows so hot, you thought I visit satan
Niggas so cold but you live off Deckington
Tryna make some waves like a yacht just passed
While yall niggas stayed still like the cops just passed
You in a sticky situation like some pop just splashed
Hook
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
When you hear this funky shit comin' out'chya radio
You gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
And I'm, no fool, I'm not, no herb I'm just a ill nigga a spitta of dope words
credits
from Park Orange,
released April 27, 2018
Performed by Semi Six
Produced by Ilajide
In my opinion, this is the most vulnerable and human project Noveliss has dropped. You can really feel what he is saying here and I love how honest he is on this one. Quality project gathelg
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