Young Bros

[Verse - P.O.S] Yeah boy bass how low can you go Fucking Death row what a brother know Incredible but pick a different way to show That’s right get original So high hit 'em with a low Blow so prevalent, relevant tho And young bros faded off the low lows and xans outta hand Make em walkin' dead like adios Ay dios mio, mi vida so cold Yours too, what you warmin' up to me for Ice bear want his fuckin' snack pack And he he smack cats who be diggin' in his back pack No Still no Still roll with a whole car wreck in tow And still no kings we go until the badge show Grab until the bag’s overflowin' with the handfuls Get it [Chorus - P.O.S] Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it You think this world’s payin' you back Shit forget it Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Get-get Get it However you can, shit You think this world’s payin' you back [Verse - Sims] Many locks Every stop So many thoughts swirling around I drive myself lazy A bit hazy lately Maybe the Internet ate me Maybe I died and slid into Hades Maybe I’m crazy, maybe it’s neither Maybe we split off in 2016 With the Hadron Collider I’m callin' out my service bot And then callin' up Pfizer and I’m askin' for the good shit To the hilt, built different Fact, fiction, hard to tell Still, he guilt-driven as hell Still tippin' a cool 20 Drippin', 60 percent water Tripping on the physics of the infinite Also trippin' on a curb and spillin' into a car door Cuz I keeps it hard core Kind of doin' it And kinda just yellin' “Parkour!” Two thousand somethin' somethin' in the year of our — Lordie If I’ve learned anything from the idiot kings Never give in to Emoluments No one’s building you a monument And it’s gone any minute so get it [Chorus - Sims] Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it You think this world’s paying you back? Shit, forget it Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it You think this world’s paying you back? Shit, forget it