Stokeley Carmichael ft. Jooneyor Lyrics

They ona blade twerkin it's 7 ina mornin

Sky only gray, but its still gorgeous

We be unda fire we still floatin

Stupid shit catchy its real potent

They popped me in my city

I'm still in oakland

I wana see, go again still hopin

I wanna count up

And change names

Stokeley

I'a be a hoe

If I let em hoe me

I be thinkin

Bout my nigga Sokthi

Like Speakerknockers

I was by my lonely

I wanted to be like my big cousin

Nokie

And i'm in this puffer

Like its fuckin snowin

Marcos, what we doin..

Okay we back to it still

My young nigga

Was workin fake seals

The fake shit nowadays is the real

Im pensive this view from tha hills

This cold I prolly should chill

On mamas if looks could kill

Suspended but I'm not Jahlil

Voila a bucket like Beal

You make music the people cant feel

Copped my momma a 8th ina Vill

Cuz got a warrant be back ina lil

He Said hoop

He back ina field

He Said hoop

He back ina field