Snakes (Studio)

[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]

Pulled up in the vintage thing

Checked the rearview through the vintage frames

That's just gang behind me

Dirty niggas, no stains behind me

Free Nation, no ball and chain

A few niggas that came with slime

I'm what niggas might call insane

They like callin' bluffs, I won't call it game

If a nigga can't play when we callin' refs

Can't state the stats

Debatin' facts without the effort

Blatant act like Golden State without the Steph

The glue ain't right

The ankle shake, the shoe ain't right

I threw it well, I manifest the blue and white

I'm too legit, I'm doin' it right

Still they hate, so

That don't mean I'll make it through the night

[Pre-Chorus: Mick Jenkins]

We been buildin' isosceles, conduct like apostrophes

You know we need the acknowledgement

You can't talk shit with apologies at the end of your sentences

Concentrate, the truth can't kinda be

I'm lookin' for kindred folk

I'm finding my folk, I'm like an anaconda be, I'm

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins & Kojey Radical]

Snakes in the grass, snakes on a plane

Snakes real mad, it's just one and the same

Snakes in the grass (Uh), snakes on a plane (Uh)

Snakes real mad (Uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Kojey Radical]

Snakes only wanna tip the scales when your pockets heavy

I remember days peace of mind comin' secondary to this piece of mine

Gotta hold it steady, gotta concentrate

I been plantin' seeds, water workin' 'til the levee break

I know seasons change in the tall grass

Make the serpents deadly 'til they penetrate

If I tell it, I could pen a book

You can come to London, baby, take a look

I know real drillers, I know real niggas

We don't feel niggas, no, we got them shook

Same bruddas that will smile with ya

Quick to put the pistol to your pearly whites

Keep my circle tight like nun pussy

Just a couple brothers, ain't none pussy

[Pre-Chorus: Kojey Radical]

Maybe it's sorcery, end up like apostrophe

I need me some accolades if I'm speakin' honestly

I need me a couple plays, just check my discography

They don't want no part of me

I'm sheddin' my skin just like anacondas be

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins]

I'm feeling snakes in the grass, snakes on a plane

Snakes real mad, it's just one and the same

Snakes in the grass, snakes on a plane

Snakes real mad