paroles de chanson Bossa Nova Interlude - Iowa Rockwell

Smart kid
Smoking weed in a quiet corner
Headphones on
Listening to Bossa Nova
Grew up around Dragons, Kings and Cobras
Had to get out the hood
Or watch it steam roll ya
Make your own path
I never dream sober
High off of life
We champagne toasting
Grew up on rice beans
And tostones
The protein changed
But rarely pork homie

Except lechon
That's the shit I was on
Back in the day
Catch me hooping
From the dusk till the dawn
I would smoke a lil weed
I would write a couple raps
I remember Pun told me
Keep the Mac
In the back
I remember in Miami
Back when Vaud had the Ac
On some legendary shit
Enough with taking y'all back

Hold up hold up hold up