Blunts by the Shore Lyrics

You ain't from my side

Blunts by the Shore, all through the Night

You ain't from my side

Pour up my Goose, Hollywood Sign

Ooo, I needed that

I needed that check

I needed that, I needed that flex

I needed that, I needed that check

I needed that, I needed that flex

I been so lowkey, I know

Young Melrose securing the bag on his own

I'm wavy, no winter, we out by the coast

My mermaids come kiss me before I go ghost

Ounces in the trunk cause it ain't safe around the gated

We ain't from the suburbs, shout out to my hungry, jaded

Niños off the avenue, they playing with your necklace

Bus it out our hood, cause they gon' run your ring and lexus

Homies off the xanny, counting future models through the door

CR7 hat-trick, pipe tres nenas and I'm fucking sore

Pull out in a hatchback counting euros, she be back for more

Never cuff a thottie, that's a lesson from the underworld

No Fader, looking faded, yuh

Tell Nardwuar we been waiting, yuh

Dirty Houston double cup

And my nena bare from the waist up

BRRR

You ain't from my side

Blunts by the Shore, all through the Night

You ain't from my side

Pour up my Goose, Hollywood Sign

Ooo, I needed that

I needed that check

I needed that, I needed that flex

I needed that, I needed that check

I needed that, I needed that flex

Chillin' at the trap, I'm that Young JFK

Young Marilyn singing like its my birthday

Palm trees remind me I've been going one way

Straight to the league, with my slaps know I don't play

Off of the Broad, all my homies are art connoisseurs

If things turning real ugly, I know some shooters

Otherwise catch me shlumped bumping Smiths and The Cure

And mi gente look gorgeous, my homie, I'm sure

Pass me that horchata, no more lean, because the show tonight

Pass me that Pan Dulce, no more Perico, I'm feeling right

Swerving through the lanes, the tinted windows got me feeling low

Hold up, drop your worries, I'mma coast it when they play it real slow

Play it real slow

From Malibu, to Venice, to SM, to Downtown, to SFV

We drop it low like this lowkey

You ain't from my side

Blunts by the Shore, all through the Night

You ain't from my side

Pour up my Goose, Hollywood Sign

Ooo, I needed that

I needed that check

I needed that, I needed that flex

I needed that, I needed that check

I needed that, I needed that flex

I needed that