[Chorus]
Grab the scotch
Pour the whisky in the glass
Movements botched
So im feeling like an ass
Or a donkey, but i think here
I'll get a pass
Never went to college
But i still got class
Um, hoes gawk
Cause i'm smart like fry lock
Jock box when i'm with the skinny boys
On my block
Yeah that's how we rock x2

[Verse 1 : XTalik]
Just bought an avalon
So im cruising on
Bumpin T's cherry bomb
The bass is going strong
Lit up the spliffy
Then i'm hitting from the bong
Bitches wanna fuck
So i'm sliding down her thong
Some of yall just fake
You switch up like shang tsung
Just chill relax let the weed fill up your lung
Ugh, i'm hung like a telephone
I needa call
Enough of lying prone
I just need to ball
[Pre-Hook]
I'm lighting waves
Smoking lemon haze
Chilling in the coupe
Feeling the sun rays
Put up my feet never scratching up my jays
Man always i'm top notch
So I

[Chorus]
Grab the scotch
Pour the whisky in the glass
Movements botched
So i'm feeling like an ass
Or a donkey, but i think here
I'll get a pass
Never went to college
But i still got class
Um, hoes gawk
Cause i'm smart like fry lock
Jock box when i'm with the skinny boys
On my block
Yeah that's how we rock x2

[Verse 2 : XTalik]
Chilling at my desk
This is not my best
Killing all you roaches, got the raid for you pests
My flows bullet proof so i dont need a vest
Going straight ham, this too much to digest
I, bang my chest, to show a warning
They, sleeping on you cause your shit is boring
We, getting love all the fans stay adoring
Your, weathers getting worse
When it rains, it pours friend
You need to stop
Stop pretending
We act like some demons
Cause us n***as stay sinning
This ain't dj khaled but we got the keys to winning
We know that ain't your real whip, we know your renting
I just try to be uplifting to my homies and my mens
I wish we could all cut the crap and make a mends
They told me the best thing to have is real friends
Something truly blissful something real to transcend
Im guessing cause i miss you, that really marks and end
To the times we had together writing rhymes with our pens
Maybe in a few years we can race a benz
Get a deep wash
And a whole full mind cleanse

[Pre-Hook]
I'm lighting waves
Smoking lemon haze
Chilling in the coupe
Feeling the sun rays
Put up my feet never scratching up my jays
Man always i'm top notch
So I

[Chorus]
Grab the scotch
Pour the whisky in the glass
Movements botched
So i'm feeling like an ass
Or a donkey, but i think here
I'll get a pass
Never went to college
But i still got class
Um, hoes gawk
Cause i'm smart like fry lock
Jock box when i'm with the skinny boys
On my block
Yeah that's how we rock x2