Prohgress - Folk Music lyrics

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Prohgress - Folk Music lyrics

[Hook] We making Polk folk music, something to roll to This is for my homies in the Cadillac Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music All my neighborhood home boys are rats We making Polk folk music, something to roll to This is for my homies in the Cadillac Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music All my neighborhood home boys are rats [Verse 1: Kev Nish] When I'm walking down the street, I'm just doin my thang I'm singing in the shower like I sing in the rain I'm blessed with every hour, second, day I could take a breath, refresh to free And better yet, me, true to my name Kev Nish on a Sunday, who wanna play Flip flops and socks, reeboks and tank tops Hot dogs, coleslaw and my old boombox Pumping old hip hop, 5 dog, snoop dogg, Tim dog Then call my pops, waddup dog LA, ain't the same less I'm a do me, we can do we, individuality Hustle for cheese Struggle to feed I'ma give a dollar for you, nothing deep I could pop my collar for you, pa** me the green I'ma write a lyric or two, that's doing me [Hook] We making Polk folk music, something to roll to This is for my homies in the Cadillac Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music All my neighborhood home boys are rats We making Polk folk music, something to roll to This is for my homies in the Cadillac Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music All my neighborhood home boys are rats [Verse 2: Prohgress] I got soul man I'm ice cold man I'm in control man Cause I'm an old man I got my own plans, my own shoes to fill They laced up and I'm dressed to k** Strolling down the boulevard Honeys in their car drivin by looking hella hot Pumping out their whip, Charging out like a credit card Digging out my style even though I ain't living large I'm a superstar but my cash on layway Keep it sideline while I do things my way 'Cause I know in time, I'ma rise like the crime rate I'm standing on my own two homies so life's great I'm sitting sideways right hand on the steering wheel On the freeway switching lanes, do it how I feel I ain't looking for advice, so keep your lips sealed I'm just doing me, do you and that's real [Hook] We making Polk folk music, something to roll to This is for my homies in the Cadillac Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music All my neighborhood home boys are rats We making Polk folk music, something to roll to This is for my homies in the Cadillac Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music All my neighborhood home boys are rats [Verse 3: J-Splif] Raise your head to the sky 'cause we lacing the funk We intertwined, you and I, let me say you with love Now spread it 'round the table 'Cause I'm sick of the blood dripping in my neighbourhood Hold your three fingers up I come in peace from the east and my smile is free Don't be afraid, do the same instead of pressing delete I got faces to meet, and many places to see A gang of friends around the world If I wanna change scenes Homie check these Steeles I stroll at my own pace In Retro Nikes I've come a long way Looking fresh to debts Looking for skirts to chase 'Cause I love the females like I love LA, yay I see this lady along to my right So I approach closer, I need to say hi Know this chick got baggage 'cause she definitely fly I'm just doing me, later I'll be doing you right [Interlude] Relax your mind and let your concious be free Relax your mind and move to the melody Relax your mind and let your soul be free Do you like we do 'cause I'ma do me Relax your mind and let your concious be free Relax your mind and move to the melody Relax your mind and let your soul be free Do you like we do 'cause I'ma do me [Hook] We making Polk folk music, something to roll to This is for my homies in the Cadillac Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music All my neighborhood home boys are rats We making Polk folk music, something to roll to This is for my homies in the Cadillac Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music All my neighborhood home boys are rats

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