Elf Walk Lyrics

When I walk, when I talk

They observe, got me feeling like I'm Pac

Catch a lil lift with a bit of green stock

Hide it in my sock then I finna milly rock

Ummmmmmmm

What the fuck, this gonna suck

It just hit me and it's feeling like a truck

One minute moving, I was keeping it a buck

Now already at a halt, this a new type of stuck

Who woulda thought, this wasn't pot

Now my ears feeling pointy on the spot

Jingle on my toes, man these bells worth a lot

Little rosé on my nose, like they point a red dot

Santa clause, in my garage

We ripping tokes, man we really need to pause

Kiddies need the toys, and the baddies need the bras

So let's sesh up in the sleigh, don't give a fuck about the laws

Eh

Have no fear

Cluesy Clause, we coming this year

Shitty teeth, man I'll give you the veneers

Everyone need the holiday cheer

Who were you in your past life

I only ask, cause you living in the past right

Me and the past had a chat on my last flight

Reminisce about the days where I lack fight

Made peace with the time where I lack sight

Same time in my life where I lack height

I been walking like an elf man, my whole life

Till now, I boss up, you see me in a new light

Crack rap, so addicting you don't need pipe

In the stu I chef it up, I don't need hype

Use my gifts, I'm the talent under stove lights

I never order Diet Coke, not a joke, aight

Straight A's back in school, I was too bright

Got to uni, I was humbled, that was true fright

Turn to music cause I gotta story, need to write

Blend in with the page cause I'm too white

I was careful how I lived

Present day, I got zero fucks to give

Soaring free, like a condor in the sky

Shmurk a toke, got me flying real high

Cluesy flow, dual voice, new type

Bring the heat, kill the beat, earn a stripe

Round the globe, all day, all night

Might go bless a German bitch, yeah gesundheit

Are you naughty or you nice

Don't really mess with games, overtime I bring the spice

I try to warn my brothers, but they caught up in the vice

Of this fuckin hook up culture, man they finna pay the price

Take my ass out the mix, I learned at 21 about them ladies and they tricks

For now I got em chasing me, shout out my brother Jeremey

We smoking fruity papes, above the streets of the six