Lady Cuba ft. Jakobe88 & JDub Lyrics

It's a late afternoon

and the beetle bugs are zoomed

and the tulip trees are bloomed

and there ain't another human

My world unshifted, God gave me this gifting

Honey pouring, sipping

Ice cold, lifting

She got to stripping

Lifting my hand then I got to ripping

Nah, these ain't Jordans

These Scottie Pimpins

Please stop tripping

World is mine and I saw it on the blimping

Decided for myself and now I don't fit in

I like you, baby

You don't like the drama

The story leads on and I leave it in a comma

You remind me of your mama

I go get a girl

And you got your diploma

I can taste your love

And I smell your aroma

Damn, girl

You reaching new lows

Reach for the sky then baby drop it low

Running from the lights like we sell the popo

Damn, bro

Back in high school, I never made an honor roll

But I hit a club and I made a bankroll

Tell that to my teacher

They aint gotta know though

Case closed there ain't no case hoe.

Flew to Mexico

And I had to make the peso

But the pace don't ever slow

Yo, let's go

Back to the crib and

Honey, we stay low

I'll come love you

Only if you say so

Yeah, you know how I break hoes

Told the bitch bend down

Touch your toes

Get low

Wake up in the morning to some eggs and potatoes

They say wife her

But I don't save hoes

I never tiptoe

Yo, this is my show

My show

Nah, I'm bout to show you how it goes

She don't ever say no

Ring girl, lets go

Wanna be famous

Don't choke hoe

Fuck all Rico

Had to make a bag move

So I call Rico

Come and cruise with me

I smoke on Heaven Street

I got a gas pack

And I call it evergreen

Yo, oh god

I know that there's more to life

I seen it through my normal eyes

Shrooms got me more than high

Can't live a normal life

I need the extras

I'm probably off the spectrum

No emotions like I'm Dexter

I got emotions

They just live in different sectors

Rubbin' on her chest

She love it when I check her

Caress her

Rubbers on the dresser

I respect her

I keep it chained

We ain't no slaves

Suckin' nature

Didn't mean to box you out

Feelin' like a neighbor

I stick to my own

Hold my gun

I feel safer

Always climbin' steps

I ain't got an elevator

She a real boss

I ain't got an elevator

That's my first pick

I ain't never gonna trade her

She is a bullshit

I ain't gotta persuade her

Money on my mind

And my mind on my money

What you know about that Henny mix

With the honey

Dirt on my shirt

Cause the streets are very muddy

Saw my ma

I cried

Cause the streets are very bloody

I gotta ease my mind

Roll a blunt

Smoke some cruddies

Even when it gets dark

It can get sunny

Feelin' all these cramps

No food in my tummy

Back in high school

I should've focused on my studies

Instead of tryin' to get my dad

To show me that he love me

I tried to do that

But it came back and fucked me

I've been wasted

Dealin' with the hatred

And the pain that's related

Tryin' to make a better situation

But I keep on drinkin

Always always thinkin

Why am I like this

Drank then I reminisce

Problems I just dismiss

Sometimes I'm heartless

Dealin' with the darkness

Need to be an optimist

Cause I'm in my prime

Callers from the city

That we call the nine

Fighting to survive

In the winter time

And I'm tryin' to get mine

Mr. Jada

I'm tryin' to make a life

Off of rhymes

Tap dancing with the devil

In the kitchen

You about to miss it

You about to miss it

You won't forget it

Slow dancing with the devil

In the burning room

One step, two step

Too familiar with the tune