Door Ajar ft. Stuart Lyrics

I'm bookin'

Saw an open lane, I took it

I'm crooked

I'm eating the beat up right after I cook it

A radio sound but my name underground

I'll be king of the town but they ain't yet found it

A radio sound but my name underground

And I said it twice cuz I liked how it sounded

You're grounded, lil bish go to your room

I'mma rise to the top 'til my shit pop

like a lil kid who let go of a balloon

heat up the world C-O-to-the-2

Yeah yeah beware of the fumes

I'm in the graveyard at midnight

I'm licking the dirt and I'm digging and opening tombs

We got a man down

Sound the alarm don't stand around

We got a man down

Call the paramedics pronto, them boys a problem

I'm gliding like a xylophone

Snapping like some Styrofoam

She's obsessed with me

As if I were some diet coke

People catching on

But swear I've know it since a while ago

Everything I'm cooking got more elements than isotopes

E-I-E-I-O

stuck inside her head so she sing me name like Figaro

Don't need Wayne or Howie to know if my deal real though

I'm in all their hearts like a party for a three year old

Don't need to fly to Mykonos

Vaseline all in my teeth

I'm feeling hungry, I'm going crazy ay

Gasoline all on the seats

Vomit is chunky, it doesn't phase me ay

Itching to scrap, scratching an itch

Grab a cigar, Lighting a match

Throwing a pass, and the door is ajar

Passenger door is ajar, sorta bizarre

Pointing the police light toward the car

Fingering ain't only for the guitar

Call me a sniper I score from afar

Man I'm so high that I'm bored of the stars

You Disney adult lookin ass little bish

You like Aladdin I'm more of Jaffar

I'm more a czar, you more of peddler

Someone who writing a letter to editors

Look at my work you won't see a competitor

Haven't met someone who wasn't a reveler

After they see what I'm bout

My man, there's a never doubt

Kid from Milwaukee with thousands of hits

You'd think i was Robin Yount - out

We got a man down