Rokamouth - Godmind lyrics

[Intro] Smoke UP (Beast coast, beast coast, beast coast, n***a) Toke UP (Beast coast, beast coast, beast coast, n***a) Yo....Yo....Yo (Beast coast, beast coast, beast coast, n***a) Check...Check it [Verse 1: Rokamouth] We keep flowing like water Pulling quarters 'cross the border Enlightening all your daughters Keep her a** off the corner If not, I'll be all on her Show her to roll my spliff Lure her back to the trap, that's where I hold that OG piff As I pucker up my lips Sweet kiss from cannabis I elevate from this taste, of heavyweight to meditate I be up in in my zone Heading home from these late nights Cause I'm not alone I be gone when I take flights [Late nights,](pending) roll that J tight Ignite, light that eight pipe To open up my 3rd sight So I can flow these words right I be on on my prime Taking time to spit these moral rhyme Just to keep it to a benji, homie I'm on my GodMind When I'm up in my zone My n***as tell me run that sh** Spitting too smooth, super goon, the only thing that fit All the time, daily grind, so homie what you wit'? Cause we out'chea to ride, so catch us cruising in that whip And we call the lady blue (china), our magic carpet flying Lighting up on the highway, buck 30, can't you see us riding? So turn that sound surround on, spittin' written so fine Got these freestyling lines, straight cypher with every kind Cause the realest of real was put onto GODmind GODMIND... yo...(Beast coast, beast coast, beast coast, n***a) (Beast coast, beast coast, beast coast, n***a) [Verse 2: Ak of the UnderAchievers] Beast coast n***a and you know that we don't play 3rd eye sh**, godmind conscious Time to get your mind bent I'll reside high like tides Baptize, add holy water and you still ain't as fresh as I is I is flowing on that potent medication I ate that A, tell that b**h I don't date Wake and bake, then I skate to that studio Tonight, breaks in, I'm looking for a groupie ho... OH sh*t The flow gets cold like the ocean , the O got blown Now I'm ripped like Hulk Hogan I'm so golden, I was chosen Third eye open I use flow, young indigo I reel the hoes in n***a Don't drink liquour Elevated n***a, herbal shuttles help me get up You dumbf**ers lost in the dark, don't get lit up (lit up.. lit up..) Don't get lit up Sit back and take notes from the living god Call me young Thoth Made a oath, smoke till I die High as Holy Ghost In the throat, tell her I rock You already know doe The cold flows and rofo's smoking wit the pros ho (HA.... Yo.... You already know doe....Beast Coast sh**...) (On the rise, word doe!)