[Intro: Chuck Strangers]
Yo, yo
Yo
[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers]
Only once I had to pump my hand, won't do it again
Cherish every drop til the bottle end
They say it's mine, I ain't holding it for no friend
Reminding you this world is frigid, what you get and how you live it
Water and Glenlivit, either way you feel the spirit instructing you to get it
Who wanna be an un-fly peon? One name like neon, Che
Day to day, out the way tryna get this silver ball through the maze
I felt joy, I know pain, all I can do is maintain
Focus on my breathing through the day
No nigga can get me hot to feel a way, this that throwback to Alizé
Niggas lost lives in front of buildings we can't smoke in front of
Roll a blunt up, I'm in the 'Getting High' moods
Fuck brews or hеaring what I can't do
Niggas moving in with bigger plans, peep the UFO
Shining when it lands, see you madе it past the parkway
Where the dogs lay, the block hot all day
It's why I'm waiting in the hallway, skunk my bag out and peep my garments
'Member couldn't rack or ribs stop me from eating probably
Still they kicked us out the fuckin' lobby
Granted, niggas know my body
Whole different type of nigga-rish, hour later we was in this bitch
[Chorus: Chuck Strangers & Fly Anakin]
Just reminding you this world is frigid, what you get and how you live it (Mutant shit, nigga)
Water and Glenlivit, either way you feel the spirit instructing you to get it (Nigga)
Either way you feel the spirit instructing you to get it
[Verse 2: Fly Anakin]
Yeah
Water or Glenlivit, nigga get it
The last thing on my mind is an image
"He's a menace" what the bitch said, I was short at the Six Flags, bad
Hype limits in shortage and dead
He was creeping with them bitches, my momma was tryna leave his ass
Speaking to the devil, I forgave him for a season pass
A couple months fast forward, smoking cannabi' noise
Wait, it was late, what's the story? I'm too high for this
We was in the basement getting head by the Vikings and shit
What kind of life is mine? The .40 by the Nike sign
I find torn, the facial features, bitch keep the mic online
I'm on my iceberg, it's hard not to cop first
Catch me when you run out, I'll be there with some nice words
The fight stirred from niggas hanging
I was chilling, minding my lil business, taking the fool
They in them feelings
Hint hint, that ain't the 'Livit
Boys eating dick like it's Fear Factor, that's weird, how you gon' live after?
I'm here faster but they still in the rear; backed up
It ain't my fault niggas passed you up, shit, you ain't fast enough
Lost you in the angel dust, there's dangerous
Used to love the fuss turned curse words to bub' bust
Niggas know what's up, feed rednecks til Fudd rucks
What the fuck? (What the fuck?)
Yeah
