Garden Lady (Mixed)

[Chorus] If you vibrate low, don't Bumble-bum-buzz my way Sweet money, heavy on the hundreds Honeycomb have yo' way (Ooh, woah) Shit be so damn funny I could just laugh all day (Ha, ha, ha, ha) [Verse 1] You live in the past that's why ya dome heavy All the nostalgia caught me sloppy The future unknown but all this preparin' It got me anxiety fire up the za-zy Feel more pleasant in the present Smoke my resin, get my rest in I ain't been pickin' the phone up Leave me alone, I'm in California tryna get on, I wanna go home Take a moment, it's amazing (Take a moment it's amazing) Take a moment and embrace it slowly (Take a moment and embrace it) Everything you ever want and spoke out loud it just popped up in ya face, lil' homie (It just popped ya in face, homie) Imagine me takin' this for granted, granted (Yeah) My garden lady said the future is now (Homie) Got to water the odds so we can even shit out (Homie) Shawty what are the odds that we can work this shit out? Namaste for a while Hey, where you going so fast? Things you rush won't last Caught up, got so caught up (Caught up) Felt so stupid (Stupid) Got so caught up (Caught up) Dumb-dumb, doofus (Doofus) Hey, don't blame yourself [Chorus] If you vibrate low, don't Bumble-bum-buzz my way (Caught up) Sweet money, heavy on the hundreds Honeycomb have yo' way (Ooh, woah) Shit be so damn funny I could just laugh all day (Ha, ha, ha, ha) [Bridge] Shit wicked right now nigga and y'all tryna giggle A lot of this shit ain't funny, nigga [Verse 2] You lost me and you 'Cause I lost me in you, I'm exhausted Really the truth is I offered too much, I done turned to a voucher For your actions and mine like they actually combined, got your back you got mine On yo' mattress brainin' me, really attached to ya spine Ghetto and gorgeous she like it My Casanegro's invited Ball my fist up the tightest they thought I caught arthritis Wrote it composed it and sold it, Ethiopia signed it Got them steppers beside me, my brothers just like the Isleys Still, I don't promote violence I like 'em bowlegged and Kountry with somethin' to eat I'm invited To ya OG house, 'cause she like what that boy right there be singing 'bout And she don't want her daughter with them goofys no how