Ventilation

[Produced by The Alchemist]
[Curren$y]
White carpet in my Scarface house
No undergarments on my Scarface spouse
My Elvira twisting that reefer and delivering that dough
To the front door like a pizza carryin
Her own weight financially, she dont need me
She just in love with a real nigga, continuously weeded
At my undisclosed location
[?] reading up on V-12 engines
And the greatest strains this season
And I grind for that very reason
The toxic air that Im breathing leave the average man weakened
Watermarks still on the houses as I drive by em
Crack the sunroof, let a cloud out it, trill shit
Next time I vacate, Im bringing all my cars on the plane with me
We gon show our folks how to make them millions
Grappling hooks, scaling the building
Rap with no hooks, Im high how is you feelin
Captain Hook whilin and sailin
Though no stealin
That shit hurt, I know the feeling
These niggasll borrow your style like
You wasnt about to do nothing with it
Thats why I only kick it with real niggas like Dom Kennedy
And people I aint got to name cause they was probably here
Getting high with me
If yall dont know where to put it at, then dont ride with it
Cause theyll try to lose you in the system for some weed in my city
In the hood, aint no love or no pity
Looking for charity? That dog dont hunt, dont come in the woods with it