Anjelihs - Beneath The Grapevine Lyrics
(Chorus: Anjelihs)
Under the grapevine
Poorin' whisk
Under the grapevine
Rollin' tree
Under the grapevine
Talkin' bullshit
Lookin' under the grapevine
A party with some people
(Post-Chorus: Anjelihs)
That's what I'm around
That's what surrounds me
And I find no need to control it
I find no need to stop
I luv the feelin' of gettin' zoned out
Zoned out
That's when I feel alive
(Chorus)
(Post-Chorus)
(Post-Chorus)
(Verse: Mick Shabazz)
They tell me to stop but I'm chillin'
Nothin' can't amount to this feelin'
When I'm sober I'm not livin'
I can't stop, I can't stop
Right now I have no ceilings
Right now I have no limits
This is when I'm coherent
I can't stop, I can't stop
I like codeine in my double cup
I pack a lot of weed in a Palma Dutch
Ya girl look mean, and I gotta fuck
I try to live it up and reiterate
Cuz anyday, errythin' can twist up
I smoke weed just to get away
Aye yo my life like a get away
Livin' fast like Gordon
With the lean I'm like Jordan, I fade away
But I'll be gone to the next day
Wake up to the stress and the same game
Back to the block where we sell cane
Shit feed our kids so it's ok
I'm just tryin' to live if that's okay (x2)
(Chorus: Anjelihs)
Under the grapevine
Poorin' whisk
Under the grapevine
Rollin' tree
Under the grapevine
Talkin' bullshit
Lookin' under the grapevine
A party with some people
(Post-Chorus: Anjelihs)
That's what I'm around
That's what surrounds me
And I find no need to control it
I find no need to stop
I luv the feelin' of gettin' zoned out
Zoned out
That's when I feel alive
(Chorus)
(Post-Chorus)
(Post-Chorus)
(Verse: Mick Shabazz)
They tell me to stop but I'm chillin'
Nothin' can't amount to this feelin'
When I'm sober I'm not livin'
I can't stop, I can't stop
Right now I have no ceilings
Right now I have no limits
This is when I'm coherent
I can't stop, I can't stop
I like codeine in my double cup
I pack a lot of weed in a Palma Dutch
Ya girl look mean, and I gotta fuck
I try to live it up and reiterate
Cuz anyday, errythin' can twist up
I smoke weed just to get away
Aye yo my life like a get away
Livin' fast like Gordon
With the lean I'm like Jordan, I fade away
But I'll be gone to the next day
Wake up to the stress and the same game
Back to the block where we sell cane
Shit feed our kids so it's ok
I'm just tryin' to live if that's okay (x2)