Green Street - Sushi lyrics

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Green Street - Sushi lyrics

[Verse 1: A-live] Seat 11A, stretch my feet in the aisle Attendant throw me a smile, cause she feeling the style Mango juice for the god Turn my phone from the calls And I make this look easy cause I been through a lot What you call the high life, I just call it my life Pineapple fried rice while I catch up on some highlights We are not the same, did you ever think we could be I am what you could be What your momma wish you would be You got that in Soho I got this in Tokyo Wore that in your video But you still can't see me though I'm like black socks on the Fab Five Watch y'all catch up while we get mad live [Verse 2: Geechi Suede] Laying on the chrome magnolia, we spinning Bonita got a hundred K tricking and we winning Hawaiian punch linen and we grinning while we leaning The canibus is flourishing, a lighter got it steaming Snakeskin Adidas on my divas and they cleaner Got the James Bond beamer blowing buddah out the speakers Freeze up, we up, we play They stay, all day, Bombay Sapphire and then we light another jay BK to QB, BX to Uptown When the mics go up, the panties is going down And my motion picture, new elixir Ninja on lift up, Sprite for the mix up Bright lights on them cee-lo dice, rolling headcrack never snake eyes We on Green Street, its on heatseek She on beep-beep, it's that easy Eenie, meenie, miney, mo Pick all four and hit the nitro Blue dream oozing through the windpipe slow Split another cigar, feeling mellow in the glow On and on and on we go Where we'll stop, we never know If you styling, let it show Live life and let it go [Verse 3: Soupa] Up early got a flight to catch Got to smoke something first I don't like to stress I'ma break down the grind for my n***as one time I'll be there in flesh start writing checks In your city I be pouring Jack D VIP with gang that's me Some days I be chilling low key 2k sip a little OE I got grams of piff, I like Spanish chicks When they're mad, I don't know what they're saying and sh** But it's s**y though, lets hit Mexico And get a check to blow But I ain't flexing though I break bread with my mans and them We had backup plans but we cancelled them Roll the dice every night, take a chance with my life While I dance with the devil under bright city light I'm the man 'round here Used to spend nights in that chair downstairs Now we on the roof where the airs all clears Party got pretty girls with the long hair I be all in her ear like Lets trip to the BK And bring another friend for my DJ Cause you know I got game like EA Damn that was cliche but I can't see straight Sushi!

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