Nitty Scott - Feng Shui lyrics

[Intro] A yo put my lucky bamboo in the corner Yeah that's good and light the incense the vanilla one Yeah and slide the goldfish over here they bring me wealth [Verse 1: Nitty Scott] Hold up, slowed up, couple dope chicks when we showed up They want to kick it with my breezy clique I'm only rockin' with them if they in the Stevie Nicks They was with it, frequency off the meter Cop the reefer then we took them to auntie Maria's And we rollin' while we smokin' He said this sh** gon have you coastin' I started laughing is you jokin' Boy I be tokin' you ain't never see me chokin' Uh, now we dozing on the potion And I done took Frank up out the ocean Uh, you know I roll that fatty perfectly Make it purply in my nursery And all my paper planes boarded Distorted on the strain that they imported Smell the orchids, see in my orbit Vibes never die they are only transported [Hook] x2 Ay, and I'm just on my Feng Shui Give a damn what a muthaf**in' hater got to say And I'm just on my Feng Shui [Verse 2: Nitty Scott] And we live from a cloud of kush I was puffing on that loud and you a sour puss Been on my indie I don't need a push And I ain't no disciple but I burn the bush Rhyme garden, mind sharpen Mining cause there's diamonds in this fine jargon From a cubby on the subway to gettin' props from the popular it's so lovely Runway just a Monday it ain't the bubbly it's the Feng Shui Yes I be aesthetically fresh abundantly blessed And I'm pa**in' blunts to the left [Hook] [Verse 3: Nitty Scott] And tell Ab to bring the backwoods I ain't into swisher no more, that sh** is that good And we ain't even gotta act hood Speaking abstract to the facts the way that rap should Take a pull we make these hood blocks Turn into a new age Woodstock Cause you know that older wild stinky Girl you so pretty when your eyes chinky Flight school grad it's a celebration For all my dedication to this aviation Face like uh oh when the weed runnin' low Cop me so more and don't f** up my flow Cause I know the whole team got to blow And I don't love these hoes blowin' O's at my show All up in my grill like where you been at Man I'm all up in my chill like where your zen at It's just the people that I came with People that I change with it's all how you arrange it [Hook] [Outro] Ayo where my crystals at I gotta recharge my crystals B Let's do beige in the northeast you know earth tones All white in the west get my creativity up And no mirrors in the south none whatsoever It's bad chi respect the Feng shui man What up Ski