Mickey Factz, Nottz, Curren$y, Smoke DZA, Mack Wilds - Marina lyrics

20 grand on the rocks, back seat vibe
Call a Uber for myself on a taxi ride
The 3 lines on my sweats yell leisure
They match both my sneakers
Headed to the marina
Told 'em let me get his aux
Play that new pilot talk
He was cool with it, now we riding off
Cruising while the top is off, Mazel tov
Got a new thang she a black
Widow so I call her Romanoff
Heard her husband died from a molotoff
That's one of my business
Left a tip for the driver
Cause a brother dipping
Door open up, see DZA in the trenches
Robe to his ankles looking ignant
Harlem world pimping cigar from El Salvador
Tuna steak, I don't mess with albacore
They lighting the marijuan while I carry on
Sunsetting, ripple effect on the sundresses
Wave racing, I love jetting

Pour up some wine and let your mind get free
Roll up a vine and smoke a little OG
And all of the dimes around get it
Know that they could get it
But they playin' lowkey
All of the vibes in here
Feelin' a little smoother
Than a summer breeze on the summer's eve, yea
And everybody tryna catch the flow
I think I gotta let you know

Lit that green
I got this bomb from Hiroshima
India at the Malina, gettin' ate out by a
They playin' clean out while thirsty
Aquafina
Fresh off a flight, just got a kite
About to head to the marina
I rock arenas, huggin' the
I promise that nothin' will
Ever come between us i'm at the docks
Road draggin' like Red Fox
Fresh out the cleaners
Fuck your opinion, it could never mean much
Full sale, playing alone Willie Hutch
Burn Mary Jane
Three bitches feeding me grapes
Like Daddy Kane
Oh, you mad? Ain't that a shame
Use therapy cause jealousy's an ugly thing

Marina, marina, marina, marina

Pour up some wine and let your mind get free
Roll up a vine and smoke a little OG
And all of the dimes around get it
Know that they could get it
But they playin' lowkey
All of the vibes in here
Feelin' a little smoother
Than a summer breeze on the summer's eve, yea
And everybody tryna catch the flow
I think I gotta let you know

I bought that Rolls just to prove a point
A brung your favourite hoes through
To smoke a joint step into the shoes of the
Smoothest dude to ever lace clubs up
Take you to school like the bus
Sharpen your tools before you
Try foolin' with us
Niggas get killed for not being real
Pump my low riders can you feel
Rollin' that gas
That Presidential Clinton build
Ain't no if, muthafucka, it's when I will
Stunt on you muthafuckas
Buy an angel chrome grille
Dug in the mud and I built all this here
That castle has appeared where once
There was thin air

Marina, marina, marina, marina

Pour up some wine and let your mind get free
Roll up a vine and smoke a little OG
And all of the dimes around get it
Know that they could get it
But they playin' lowkey
All of the vibes in here
Feelin' a little smoother
Than a summer breeze on the summer's eve, yea
And everybody tryna catch the flow
I think I gotta let you know