Front Porch [feat. Danny Ray]
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On the porch, on the porch
Smokin' reefa, hmm yeah
I woke up early Saturday mornin' sick off Rhemy and brews
Wit a hang over from blues, hurl on my clothes and shoes
Stomach on wooz from this killer weed
That's so fired it made your nose bleed
I had me so high, my brain was fried movin' at slow speed
This thick bitch chose me and was stickin' like liquor
She look to tight that bodies right my heart and mind was like 'Dick her'
But wit my body achin' from hurl sensation that's got me shaken
I swiftly took the number and passed on ass that was for the taken
I remember wakin' up at the flat fucked up in the back
Checkin' on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
I hit the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smokin'
Twista's wishes, thinkin' about last night and the bitch that was scopin'
Fuck it lets get 'em on I grabbed the phone "Girl call your friends"
Then I hit Twista and Maze and them 'bout the bitch in the Benz
Nigga push only 'cause I see them already been in the block
You know the lit niggas you'll find us in my favorite spot
And that's on
The front porch, smokin' reefa
The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
On the front porch, gettin' deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
The front porch, smokin' reefa
The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
On the front porch, gettin' deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
In the summer I hit the front porch wit a mornin' B
Sippin' on the duce duce OZ
And I be killin' me how many thick fees I see
Gettin' bubbly waitin' for Stokes and T, I spit a little game at three
Tryin' to talk up on the shoppin' spree or a B of that stinky green free
Straight gettin', to puff puff pass
And drive up my gas hittin' all the hot blocks
Bumpin' 'Legit Ballers' to 'Rock Y'all Spot'
Everybody know the shit 'bout to drop
See from Northbound to Ten Row in it go tryin' to get they props
Pollutin' the air wit squares, blunts, and tops
Settin' up shops for lots comin' back nots
Each and everyday of the week the Mobsta Elites
Be on somebody porch, dumpin' heat, bustin' flows
In the cipher gettin' deep while we cheat
Somethin' sweet to Legendary beats, 'til we reached our peak
Scummy aloud attractin' crowds to the street
Then it's time to retreat grab somethin' to eat
And head to the late front to get up wit some freaks
Wit a treat under the seat
For the cats who get the sudden urge
And wanna try to jack 'cause when your pockets is fat
It seems like all the haters
And hood-rats want to attack
And when the park close we hit the liquor store
For a box of Sitches and a fifth of Yak
South on the corner and get a few sacks
Or betta yet the whole pack so we can get back
On the
The front porch, smokin' reefa
The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
On the front porch, gettin' deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
The front porch, smokin' reefa
The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
On the front porch, gettin' deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
One mornin' I woke up next to a chocolate fee and a red bone
My dick was hard, I started strokin' and pokin'
After toppin' I tell them to role the blunt
'Cause on the front I hear them niggas steady smokin' and jokin'
I heard it's gonna be hot outside, gotta get up and lay my clothes out
It's gonna be too many hoes out
Before my ladies rolled out I got 'em to clean up the whole house
Then I threw my fit on look in the mirror get on gone
Nigga you lookin' dope 'cause you got a knot
Ain't no cruisin' up out the hop
I'm hangin' by the spot 'cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop
But it's all to good, it's a hood thang
Never too bogus notice the love on the block that nigga coolin'
Aimin' the radio out the window steady groovin'
Tip by the corner store wit the indo steady movin'
Niggas who flippin' new 98's is steady cruisin'
Bumpin' up the block flossin' for the chicks 'cause they rich
But I ain't leavin' off the front with the blunt
Set a switch just to pull in all the thickest btiches
At the crib I can't get caught wit heat,
If it's some static I shall chalk and sweep
I go and get the B's up off but chief
Come get me if the phone for me I'm at the party across the street
I'm enjoyin' the breeze, high degreez and no ease
Pockets be full of G's, smokin' B's hidin' the fees
Makin' no enemies, the po P's yellin' out, "Freeze"
Servin' niggas wit ease stakin' cheese so nigga please
Tell me 'bout some ghetto love
Homies around smokin' Newports 'till the brew drunk short
You can travel the world can't find a place like home
With a crib on the front with a skunk torch
Ain't nothin' lie
Smokin' reefa, hmm yeah
I woke up early Saturday mornin' sick off Rhemy and brews
Wit a hang over from blues, hurl on my clothes and shoes
Stomach on wooz from this killer weed
That's so fired it made your nose bleed
I had me so high, my brain was fried movin' at slow speed
This thick bitch chose me and was stickin' like liquor
She look to tight that bodies right my heart and mind was like 'Dick her'
But wit my body achin' from hurl sensation that's got me shaken
I swiftly took the number and passed on ass that was for the taken
I remember wakin' up at the flat fucked up in the back
Checkin' on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
I hit the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smokin'
Twista's wishes, thinkin' about last night and the bitch that was scopin'
Fuck it lets get 'em on I grabbed the phone "Girl call your friends"
Then I hit Twista and Maze and them 'bout the bitch in the Benz
Nigga push only 'cause I see them already been in the block
You know the lit niggas you'll find us in my favorite spot
And that's on
The front porch, smokin' reefa
The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
On the front porch, gettin' deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
The front porch, smokin' reefa
The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
On the front porch, gettin' deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
In the summer I hit the front porch wit a mornin' B
Sippin' on the duce duce OZ
And I be killin' me how many thick fees I see
Gettin' bubbly waitin' for Stokes and T, I spit a little game at three
Tryin' to talk up on the shoppin' spree or a B of that stinky green free
Straight gettin', to puff puff pass
And drive up my gas hittin' all the hot blocks
Bumpin' 'Legit Ballers' to 'Rock Y'all Spot'
Everybody know the shit 'bout to drop
See from Northbound to Ten Row in it go tryin' to get they props
Pollutin' the air wit squares, blunts, and tops
Settin' up shops for lots comin' back nots
Each and everyday of the week the Mobsta Elites
Be on somebody porch, dumpin' heat, bustin' flows
In the cipher gettin' deep while we cheat
Somethin' sweet to Legendary beats, 'til we reached our peak
Scummy aloud attractin' crowds to the street
Then it's time to retreat grab somethin' to eat
And head to the late front to get up wit some freaks
Wit a treat under the seat
For the cats who get the sudden urge
And wanna try to jack 'cause when your pockets is fat
It seems like all the haters
And hood-rats want to attack
And when the park close we hit the liquor store
For a box of Sitches and a fifth of Yak
South on the corner and get a few sacks
Or betta yet the whole pack so we can get back
On the
The front porch, smokin' reefa
The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
On the front porch, gettin' deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
The front porch, smokin' reefa
The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
On the front porch, gettin' deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
One mornin' I woke up next to a chocolate fee and a red bone
My dick was hard, I started strokin' and pokin'
After toppin' I tell them to role the blunt
'Cause on the front I hear them niggas steady smokin' and jokin'
I heard it's gonna be hot outside, gotta get up and lay my clothes out
It's gonna be too many hoes out
Before my ladies rolled out I got 'em to clean up the whole house
Then I threw my fit on look in the mirror get on gone
Nigga you lookin' dope 'cause you got a knot
Ain't no cruisin' up out the hop
I'm hangin' by the spot 'cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop
But it's all to good, it's a hood thang
Never too bogus notice the love on the block that nigga coolin'
Aimin' the radio out the window steady groovin'
Tip by the corner store wit the indo steady movin'
Niggas who flippin' new 98's is steady cruisin'
Bumpin' up the block flossin' for the chicks 'cause they rich
But I ain't leavin' off the front with the blunt
Set a switch just to pull in all the thickest btiches
At the crib I can't get caught wit heat,
If it's some static I shall chalk and sweep
I go and get the B's up off but chief
Come get me if the phone for me I'm at the party across the street
I'm enjoyin' the breeze, high degreez and no ease
Pockets be full of G's, smokin' B's hidin' the fees
Makin' no enemies, the po P's yellin' out, "Freeze"
Servin' niggas wit ease stakin' cheese so nigga please
Tell me 'bout some ghetto love
Homies around smokin' Newports 'till the brew drunk short
You can travel the world can't find a place like home
With a crib on the front with a skunk torch
Ain't nothin' lie
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.61] On the porch, on the porch
[00:03.37] Smokin' reefa, hmm yeah
[00:30.40] I woke up early Saturday mornin' sick off Rhemy and brews
[00:34.05] Wit a hang over from blues, hurl on my clothes and shoes
[00:37.64] Stomach on wooz from this killer weed
[00:40.36] That's so fired it made your nose bleed
[00:42.17] I had me so high, my brain was fried movin' at slow speed
[00:44.87] This thick bitch chose me and was stickin' like liquor
[00:48.54] She look to tight that bodies right my heart and mind was like 'Dick her'
[00:52.17] But wit my body achin' from hurl sensation that's got me shaken
[00:55.77] I swiftly took the number and passed on ass that was for the taken
[00:59.38] I remember wakin' up at the flat fucked up in the back
[01:02.93] Checkin' on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
[01:05.63] I hit the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smokin'
[01:09.28] Twista's wishes, thinkin' about last night and the bitch that was scopin'
[01:12.96] Fuck it lets get 'em on I grabbed the phone "Girl call your friends"
[01:16.52] Then I hit Twista and Maze and them 'bout the bitch in the Benz
[01:20.17] Nigga push only 'cause I see them already been in the block
[01:23.72] You know the lit niggas you'll find us in my favorite spot
[01:26.96] And that's on
[01:27.30] The front porch, smokin' reefa
[01:30.07] The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
[01:34.53] On the front porch, gettin' deeper
[01:39.06] Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
[01:41.76] The front porch, smokin' reefa
[01:45.31] The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
[01:49.09] On the front porch, gettin' deeper
[01:51.73] Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
[01:56.22] In the summer I hit the front porch wit a mornin' B
[01:58.97] Sippin' on the duce duce OZ
[02:01.62] And I be killin' me how many thick fees I see
[02:02.53] Gettin' bubbly waitin' for Stokes and T, I spit a little game at three
[02:06.14] Tryin' to talk up on the shoppin' spree or a B of that stinky green free
[02:09.73] Straight gettin', to puff puff pass
[02:11.59] And drive up my gas hittin' all the hot blocks
[02:13.39] Bumpin' 'Legit Ballers' to 'Rock Y'all Spot'
[02:15.19] Everybody know the shit 'bout to drop
[02:16.97] See from Northbound to Ten Row in it go tryin' to get they props
[02:20.66] Pollutin' the air wit squares, blunts, and tops
[02:22.43] Settin' up shops for lots comin' back nots
[02:24.24] Each and everyday of the week the Mobsta Elites
[02:26.04] Be on somebody porch, dumpin' heat, bustin' flows
[02:27.82] In the cipher gettin' deep while we cheat
[02:29.67] Somethin' sweet to Legendary beats, 'til we reached our peak
[02:31.58] Scummy aloud attractin' crowds to the street
[02:34.20] Then it's time to retreat grab somethin' to eat
[02:36.04] And head to the late front to get up wit some freaks
[02:37.81] Wit a treat under the seat
[02:38.77] For the cats who get the sudden urge
[02:40.66] And wanna try to jack 'cause when your pockets is fat
[02:42.17] It seems like all the haters
[02:43.97] And hood-rats want to attack
[02:45.73] And when the park close we hit the liquor store
[02:46.60] For a box of Sitches and a fifth of Yak
[02:48.43] South on the corner and get a few sacks
[02:49.30] Or betta yet the whole pack so we can get back
[02:52.02] On the
[02:52.93] The front porch, smokin' reefa
[02:54.54] The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
[02:59.74] On the front porch, gettin' deeper
[03:02.41] Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
[03:06.06] The front porch, smokin' reefa
[03:09.68] The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
[03:13.26] On the front porch, gettin' deeper
[03:15.99] Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
[03:20.57] One mornin' I woke up next to a chocolate fee and a red bone
[03:22.35] My dick was hard, I started strokin' and pokin'
[03:24.18] After toppin' I tell them to role the blunt
[03:25.94] 'Cause on the front I hear them niggas steady smokin' and jokin'
[03:27.72] I heard it's gonna be hot outside, gotta get up and lay my clothes out
[03:30.12] It's gonna be too many hoes out
[03:31.98] Before my ladies rolled out I got 'em to clean up the whole house
[03:33.77] Then I threw my fit on look in the mirror get on gone
[03:36.44] Nigga you lookin' dope 'cause you got a knot
[03:37.46] Ain't no cruisin' up out the hop
[03:39.25] I'm hangin' by the spot 'cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop
[03:41.04] But it's all to good, it's a hood thang
[03:42.80] Never too bogus notice the love on the block that nigga coolin'
[03:44.66] Aimin' the radio out the window steady groovin'
[03:46.51] Tip by the corner store wit the indo steady movin'
[03:48.37] Niggas who flippin' new 98's is steady cruisin'
[03:50.13] Bumpin' up the block flossin' for the chicks 'cause they rich
[03:52.88] But I ain't leavin' off the front with the blunt
[03:54.61] Set a switch just to pull in all the thickest btiches
[03:56.44] At the crib I can't get caught wit heat,
[03:57.32] If it's some static I shall chalk and sweep
[03:59.21] I go and get the B's up off but chief
[04:00.46] Come get me if the phone for me I'm at the party across the street
[04:02.56] I'm enjoyin' the breeze, high degreez and no ease
[04:04.35] Pockets be full of G's, smokin' B's hidin' the fees
[04:06.11] Makin' no enemies, the po P's yellin' out, "Freeze"
[04:07.97] Servin' niggas wit ease stakin' cheese so nigga please
[04:10.62] Tell me 'bout some ghetto love
[04:11.59] Homies around smokin' Newports 'till the brew drunk short
[04:13.33] You can travel the world can't find a place like home
[04:15.12] With a crib on the front with a skunk torch
[04:16.97] Ain't nothin' lie
[05:15.50]
[00:03.37] Smokin' reefa, hmm yeah
[00:30.40] I woke up early Saturday mornin' sick off Rhemy and brews
[00:34.05] Wit a hang over from blues, hurl on my clothes and shoes
[00:37.64] Stomach on wooz from this killer weed
[00:40.36] That's so fired it made your nose bleed
[00:42.17] I had me so high, my brain was fried movin' at slow speed
[00:44.87] This thick bitch chose me and was stickin' like liquor
[00:48.54] She look to tight that bodies right my heart and mind was like 'Dick her'
[00:52.17] But wit my body achin' from hurl sensation that's got me shaken
[00:55.77] I swiftly took the number and passed on ass that was for the taken
[00:59.38] I remember wakin' up at the flat fucked up in the back
[01:02.93] Checkin' on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
[01:05.63] I hit the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smokin'
[01:09.28] Twista's wishes, thinkin' about last night and the bitch that was scopin'
[01:12.96] Fuck it lets get 'em on I grabbed the phone "Girl call your friends"
[01:16.52] Then I hit Twista and Maze and them 'bout the bitch in the Benz
[01:20.17] Nigga push only 'cause I see them already been in the block
[01:23.72] You know the lit niggas you'll find us in my favorite spot
[01:26.96] And that's on
[01:27.30] The front porch, smokin' reefa
[01:30.07] The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
[01:34.53] On the front porch, gettin' deeper
[01:39.06] Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
[01:41.76] The front porch, smokin' reefa
[01:45.31] The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
[01:49.09] On the front porch, gettin' deeper
[01:51.73] Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
[01:56.22] In the summer I hit the front porch wit a mornin' B
[01:58.97] Sippin' on the duce duce OZ
[02:01.62] And I be killin' me how many thick fees I see
[02:02.53] Gettin' bubbly waitin' for Stokes and T, I spit a little game at three
[02:06.14] Tryin' to talk up on the shoppin' spree or a B of that stinky green free
[02:09.73] Straight gettin', to puff puff pass
[02:11.59] And drive up my gas hittin' all the hot blocks
[02:13.39] Bumpin' 'Legit Ballers' to 'Rock Y'all Spot'
[02:15.19] Everybody know the shit 'bout to drop
[02:16.97] See from Northbound to Ten Row in it go tryin' to get they props
[02:20.66] Pollutin' the air wit squares, blunts, and tops
[02:22.43] Settin' up shops for lots comin' back nots
[02:24.24] Each and everyday of the week the Mobsta Elites
[02:26.04] Be on somebody porch, dumpin' heat, bustin' flows
[02:27.82] In the cipher gettin' deep while we cheat
[02:29.67] Somethin' sweet to Legendary beats, 'til we reached our peak
[02:31.58] Scummy aloud attractin' crowds to the street
[02:34.20] Then it's time to retreat grab somethin' to eat
[02:36.04] And head to the late front to get up wit some freaks
[02:37.81] Wit a treat under the seat
[02:38.77] For the cats who get the sudden urge
[02:40.66] And wanna try to jack 'cause when your pockets is fat
[02:42.17] It seems like all the haters
[02:43.97] And hood-rats want to attack
[02:45.73] And when the park close we hit the liquor store
[02:46.60] For a box of Sitches and a fifth of Yak
[02:48.43] South on the corner and get a few sacks
[02:49.30] Or betta yet the whole pack so we can get back
[02:52.02] On the
[02:52.93] The front porch, smokin' reefa
[02:54.54] The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
[02:59.74] On the front porch, gettin' deeper
[03:02.41] Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
[03:06.06] The front porch, smokin' reefa
[03:09.68] The weed got 'em feelin', umm hmm
[03:13.26] On the front porch, gettin' deeper
[03:15.99] Ghetto love got 'em feelin', umm hmm, yeah yeah
[03:20.57] One mornin' I woke up next to a chocolate fee and a red bone
[03:22.35] My dick was hard, I started strokin' and pokin'
[03:24.18] After toppin' I tell them to role the blunt
[03:25.94] 'Cause on the front I hear them niggas steady smokin' and jokin'
[03:27.72] I heard it's gonna be hot outside, gotta get up and lay my clothes out
[03:30.12] It's gonna be too many hoes out
[03:31.98] Before my ladies rolled out I got 'em to clean up the whole house
[03:33.77] Then I threw my fit on look in the mirror get on gone
[03:36.44] Nigga you lookin' dope 'cause you got a knot
[03:37.46] Ain't no cruisin' up out the hop
[03:39.25] I'm hangin' by the spot 'cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop
[03:41.04] But it's all to good, it's a hood thang
[03:42.80] Never too bogus notice the love on the block that nigga coolin'
[03:44.66] Aimin' the radio out the window steady groovin'
[03:46.51] Tip by the corner store wit the indo steady movin'
[03:48.37] Niggas who flippin' new 98's is steady cruisin'
[03:50.13] Bumpin' up the block flossin' for the chicks 'cause they rich
[03:52.88] But I ain't leavin' off the front with the blunt
[03:54.61] Set a switch just to pull in all the thickest btiches
[03:56.44] At the crib I can't get caught wit heat,
[03:57.32] If it's some static I shall chalk and sweep
[03:59.21] I go and get the B's up off but chief
[04:00.46] Come get me if the phone for me I'm at the party across the street
[04:02.56] I'm enjoyin' the breeze, high degreez and no ease
[04:04.35] Pockets be full of G's, smokin' B's hidin' the fees
[04:06.11] Makin' no enemies, the po P's yellin' out, "Freeze"
[04:07.97] Servin' niggas wit ease stakin' cheese so nigga please
[04:10.62] Tell me 'bout some ghetto love
[04:11.59] Homies around smokin' Newports 'till the brew drunk short
[04:13.33] You can travel the world can't find a place like home
[04:15.12] With a crib on the front with a skunk torch
[04:16.97] Ain't nothin' lie
[05:15.50]