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This song was recording after having an LSD trip at National Mall. I thought “why does nobody ever rep the DMV region in their music?” Once the effects wore off, I went home and decided to record a song paying homage to the DMV area. This song means a lot to me since it’s really dedicated my city. Every time I hear this track I think back to that LSD trip and it just brings a sense of euphoria. I hope people who listen to this song share the same sediment.

Isai

 

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Isai – Penn Quarter Lyrics

 

Don’t dap me up
I don’t need your love
Bitch you fake as fuck
I need a plug
Who gonna hook me up
Roll another blunt
That’s what I want
Got it out the mud
Bitch I see you feening for some bud
Come and join this club
Blowing like we got another dub

Please don’t disturb all my peace
Why is you looking at me?
I just be chilling with ease
Rolling up all of these trees
Somebody hand me my keys
Faded I needed to leave
Denny’s is waiting on me
These edibles ain’t hitting me

Cooking something for these fiends
(Cook it up, cook it up, cook it up yeah)

They just checked me I was clean
(Run it up, run it up, run it up yeah)

Only diamonds in my teeth
(Diamonds up, diamonds up, diamonds up yeah)

You won’t catch me round these streets
(Never will, never will, never will aye)

They be tripping I be sipping on this fucking lean ya
Yeah you bugging if you think that I did really need ya
If he talking reckless then I’m pulling out my heat ya
From the dmv you know we never playing sweet ya

I be going out knowing I got enemies
I don’t know nobody where you get that energy
Yet they follow me like I’m a damn celebrity
Made for greatness I think this was in my destiny

Bitch I shoot like Beal
But I ball like Bron
Said you got that dirty
Who you capping on?
Cheefing with my hitters
Rip it out the bong
High in Tyson’s Corner
Blow a bag I’m gone

Cooking something for these fiends
(Cook it up, cook it up, cook it up yeah)

They just checked me I was clean
(Run it up, run it up, run it up yeah)

Only diamonds in my teeth
(Diamonds up, diamonds up, diamonds up yeah)

You won’t catch me round these streets
(Never will, never will, never will aye)

Red light, green light, red light, green light, red light, green light

 

 

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