MASTER LEE - CLEAR AIR

running around i heard that 30 coming how you hard this but i aint never heard nothing you was in the cut stacking up the words or something everytime i show up know i blow a dozen just to chill wit my cuzzin who this is i never wasnt i was me the nigga that been above it and i know you love it but really what was it lighting on a dash let her stay after we smash take a trip and grab a bag earlier morning tea wit the jazz having laughs