OddCouple, Uno Hype, Chance The Rapper, Hassani Kwess, Freeway - Bombay State of Mind lyrics

I used to get a lotta love
Homie knew what it was
Till' I hit em' with the strug
Got a lil' buzz forever smoking indo
Forgetting all of this info
And most of it was simple
Really cause of my mental
Steadily spitting riddles
Making niggas giggle with that weak shit
You lame niggas can't see this
Cutting up like a fetus, whoa
Look into my eyes yeah they can see the hope
Can't see the whole
But, it's not my destination
The top is what I'm cravin'
Success is what I bathed in
Watch they screaming praise his
Name dog it's amazing
All the faces changing from the
Bills to the haters
Get out the way homie, can you do me a favor
Leave them dudes watching as I
Go to the top and they gon' stop mocking
And I'mma start plotting
Cause they mind boxed-in keep spitting
I got the flow to unlock it
No one they saw this cotton
You ain't built like that
I suggest you niggas stop it

It's the champagne pourin' bombay sippin'
Bombay sippin' bom-bombay sippin'

Bombay bombay
Ha, H-Kwess uh, what you thought it was
Nigga started this morning out
With a awful buzz kicks and punan
Chilling on my arm cover yo
Mouth when you yawn
It's nasty like ya homegirl wakin'
Up off the futon
Lookin' good in my ball shorts
Wearin' bangles all sorts
And yo girl got my grey Georgetown crew on
Check it at the do' ho
The Kwess be on the dolo
Hittin emcees solo put em' on the entree
What you sippin'? (Bombay)
What you tippin'? (Bombay)
A bad boy since Big but my mission Andre
We gettin' paper in case loads
Rupee yens and pesos
Euro pounds casino chips dippin' in my queso
Niggas come get buck wit' us
Take a girl to fuck wit' us
Kicked the beat, fucked it up
And told the beat to toughen up
Let me get em, hm
How shall I rock thee (What's ya name?)
H-Kwess from the Bombay posse

Screaming, "Burn it down!"
Too loud, too dank for you to turn it down
Bad bitches runnin' 'round like shirtless now
Shit's just perfect now
When it's worth it why the fuck
Would I get nervous now?
So shop with me on Mary
And fuck with me on Sherrif
Puttin' caramel on Garrett's
Yellin', "Fuck the Heat on Derrick"
I'm a city based n-word, 27's, Port's
And spirit's
Been trying to share that dinner
Can't inherit from your parents #Igh
I was rollin' a blunt when I wrote this
I was smokin' a blunt when I spoke this
Hocus pocus, how's that for a smoke trick
Couldn't pay attention now I can afford focus
Got a lil' buzz and they got fuckin' bogus
Like how you gonna swat a flying locust?
But, it's actually dope
Acid, adderall, and adjectives
An adolescent I could fuck with?
#Igh's his fuckin' ad-lib?
Burn, burn, city we built
You already forgot the names of
Kids that we killed
Burn, burn, it's hot as all fuck
Cause everyone got burner
Cause it's always gettin' buck igh

Okay my girl loves to party all the time
Always mad at me
Probably cause I'm always on my grind
I ain't know she swiped a
Million on the cards
Shopping at the mall, showing off
All cause of my hard work, work, work, work
We grindin' work, work, work
We gotta work, work
Network to get work get work to network
Increase my net worth
Get on my feet first and
Then feed the streets
With that team early heat
And then we get that neck to work
Day in, day out staying in no hangin' out
In the studio like Em and Dre
Like MMA we bring em' out
Mix that, put it out video then radio
Then after the show make the girl
Get her neck to work main girl, ex-girl
Please em' no X pill yes I'm a model
Watch the exert, expert
Perform some new songs
See if I can get that to work
We shut the show down and then
We get back to work work hard, party harder
More dough let us party longer
Overseas we party yonder
Never rap and we get this cheese