LISTERINE (ULTRAVIOLET Version)

[Pre-Chorus: Kevin Abstract] That shit they say, you know it's not real Me and my dog, we on the top still Swish around like it's Listerine His bitch is tripping 'cause his lips on me, like [Chorus: Kevin Abstract, Matt Champion & Jabari Manwa] Kiss it, kiss it, ow, kiss it, kiss it, ow Do you wanna roll with me? Now you know Kiss it, kiss it, ow, kiss it, kiss it, ow Ow (Oh), ow, ow [Verse 1: Dom McLennon] Let me know what's happening, guess them niggas back again This for all my prisoners, specifically my Africans I pray to a rhythm, turn a venue to the Vatican I'm in my fifth element inside this vintage acronym How we do it like this? This the life that that shit baffling I rip everything I touch like my last name was Hamilton What you niggas standing in? That shit look like lanolin You ain't doing nothing out here, just amount to mannequin Someone call the ambulance, I'm damaging these beats, I get to tramplin' Moments that we making everything these niggas sampling Touch of child abandonment, my ancestors, I'm channeling Breakin' through the paneling, this what my niggas ambled in [Pre-Chorus: Kevin Abstract] That shit they say, you know it's not real, uh Me and my dog, we on the top still, uh Swish around like it's Listerine His bitch is tripping 'cause his lips on me, like [Chorus: Kevin Abstract, Matt Champion & Jabari Manwa] Kiss it, kiss it, ow, kiss it, kiss it, ow Do you wanna roll with me? Now you know Kiss it, kiss it, ow, kiss it, kiss it, ow Ow (Oh), ow, ow [Verse 2: Jabari Manwa] Got a thick ting, pull up in an Uber Take care of me, wet like a scuba She said, "Bari, you the future" We popped a pill and then we took a flight straight off to Jupiter We seen all kind of things, stars is aligning, man She kissing all over me, I feel like a candy ring On top, I feel like a king, bustin' it down the ranks My baby, she love me to death, above where the heaven begins Wake up in the morning and do it again [Interlude: Matt Champion & Kevin Abstract] This shit is not real Hear a lullaby when your eyes closed (Southside) [Verse 3: Matt Champion] This shit is not real, hear a lullaby when your eyes closed Walkin', I stumble, trippin' like I came out a swamp hole I'm in my mansion now, never thought I'd like so simple I catch a flight tonight, end up on the other side of that globe Look at they eyes meandering Right through that camera lens She smell the rose, but I know she won't wilt like Chamberlain Back out them angel wings, on the side we anglin' With that whole room saying (Wee-woo...) Just like an ambulance She gonna rob the banks She call up all her friends Whole lotta ramblin' I, feel like we all in a dent I, feel the anger intense She hold me closer for the picture Watching me tell what I wish for, yeah yeah [Outro: Joba & Kevin Abstract] Yeah... you know we out here on the track, shout out Swisha House Shout out shoe to the feet, take me bowling Number Six Production, peep game, she game She reckless, let's go Yeah shout out SUC Shout out Flexy, shout out uh Corpus Christi Shout out Houston, Austin, San Marcos, new moss falls, shit Shout out Texas as a whole, brisket and... (Southside)