ETHER Lyrics

Ayy, I ain't tryna kick it with nobody, I don't hacky sack

Paid a lil' somethin' for this shirt just so the jacket match

Before a mic, I split a baggie down and had to wrap with that

I'm talkin' dope in every single song, like how would Grams react

These some grams in the wood that cause an asthma attack

Tried to sell blood when I was broke, they gave my plasma back

Walk in the church and felt my soul burn like where the pastor at

My heart broke, fell straight out my chest, I had to patch it back

This the season niggas fall, you see it in the leaves

I seen Unc wrappin', shit, it wasn't Christmas Eve

Dirty Sprite pint sipper can't sip it clean

A lil' 16 bars, I'm finna rap a teen

A lil' 16 bars, just a minor verse

My young boy just cry wolf, he got the liar's curse

Cuddy mad about the bitch because he liked it first

Uncle was trappin' way back when, before Christ was birthed

But I know I could knock the bitch before I learn to read or write

I know I'm on that bitch's mind tonight if I got eyes in sight

Fiend tryna read between the lines, but the lines is white

Gotta plug that, save it off the brick, I make a dime a slice

Bangman ain't tryna hang man, he tryna take your life

I just had to turn to Bill Nye, now I'm tryna stretch these pints

Sick dawg on your he'll crash, probably catch two strikes

Script gettin' low, I'm in a trap, tryna press these vikes

I slid through and kill the pussy like I'm contracted

Brody like the Glock 36 cause it's compacted

I'm Holyfield, I'm nothin' like Evander, I'm the black bandit

I walk down and serve a nigga dope, but with the knocks campin'