Текст песни Kush and Riesling (Bonafide) - Nasa Lamode

Yeah
I just took a lil trip over to HEB
Copped zucchini
And a bottle of Riesling
Ooh
It mix good with the kush
Yeah

Shout out my boy Potman 2x
Puttin me on the Thin Mints
This that smooth shit
Yeah, still

The Kush burn slow it last long
Yeah I been chiefin on the same plane since the last song
Shit I just booked a flight out to LA for my gday
I heard the sun shine brighter in California
Cuz fuck it I'm still thuggin in this lockdown
I been on a power trip cuz I been thinkin bout a lot now
And last I checked, my bills ain't catching the Corona
Finessin bills like Bill Gates, but shit what's the hold up

I ain't punchin clocks no more
I'm way too boujie
I'd rather sit in traffic with this doobie
Yeah hoe this the new me
And when I get back home
It's a go
I already told ya I don't do too well with no's
That's fashoo

Yeah
It gotta work for me
It gotta work for me
Always
Yeah, yeah
It gotta go for me
It gotta go for me
It gotta go

Yeah
I'm bonafide
Steady rockin all night for me
Put them eyes on me
Im certified
Whoa yeah, yeah
They got eyes on me, right
Yeah
Im bonafide
Now you fuckin with a real one hoe
How it feel to be so alive
Yeah, I'm bonafide
Thank God I'm fly

Pretty lil thang
I'm tryna see about
Told her first stop is Leon's
And all the drama we can leave it out
I know you in a tough spot luv
I ain't even trippin
But just make sure you hit my line
When that nigga actin different

Gotta take the hand you dealt
And build your wealth with it
I been sending well wishes
Cuz I been gettin well with it
And well
I don't make excuses
Not a chance
I just make shit shake
Understand
I just had a good day
Cuz bitch I'm on my way
Hey

This type of lifestyle it take sacrifices
And that's a fact jack
Shit I'm just getting nicer putting stacks in the back
And I'ma keep on going till the trunk in the front hoe
The one you gotta duck under the front door

Yeah
It gotta work for me
It gotta work for me
Always
Yeah, yeah
It gotta go for me
It gotta go for me
It gotta go

Yeah
I'm bonafide
Steady rockin all night for me
Put them eyes on me
Im certified
Whoa yeah, yeah
They got eyes on me, right
Yeah
Im bonafide
Now you fuckin with a real one hoe
How it feel to be so alive
Yeah, I'm bonafide
Thank God I'm fly

Big shoutout Cream City mane
We come a long way
From fried bologna sandwiches
Yeah
Sippin Faygo on the porch
Aha
I never did like the cream soda
I just ain't have the taste for it
The root beer can get it though
Aye I'll fuck a root beer up
Even better when it got a lil uh
Vanilla in it
Haha
But now its all tea and water
A lil coconut water