Hazy Nappy Roots

[Intro]
(I don't know where I'm going
Like a feather in the air
Hope the good wind starts blowing
Send me soaring, unaware)

(Send me soaring)...
(Send me soaring)...

[Verse 1: Skinny DeVille]
Yup, I just got back with some Colorado bud
I got so much, it's like California love
West coasting, hide in the mud
So high, like a cloud in the sun
I'll glide, there's no doubt like when
Sipping on the serve while I rock it with the hen
I ain't mad, just we really ain't friends
It's been a long while, but that was way back when
Never mind, I ain't trying to reminisce
I'm living for the minute, I ain't trying to remember this
Live a while but might talk a lot of shit
What, bet a hundred bucks, got to back it up quick
But no luck, boy, I'll bust your lip
Might look slim, but I ain't no bitch
Nah, and I ain't that rich
Keep flashing that cheese and I'll cash your chips