Saw You ft. Smith.b Lyrics

Now if you trippin in these halls

Then you're watchin these balls

And I'm cold like the night so I'm deckin you all

Therefore y'all you best get to walkin and get the fuck up outta here if you wanna be talkin

Best option leave with your oxen

Bound by toboggan and disproportional convicts

Ah shit the kid let it slip that his time in the clink was from a kick not a fist

Your real pissed wishin that you made off but you spent 4 years gettin high and beatin off

Funds gone and now your back to the starting p

Posting up on Facebook oh please take some pity for me

Down the drain you feelin you wanna take it back so you take another Xan', act tough new post about

Say nothings wrong that was weird you got hacked

Don't forget it's the web, you can't take shit back

Hot sauce, glitter bombs and acid washed denim get paraded round town like the coolest shit ever

It's lame shit your addicted to the fame shit, stuck in the same place, doin the same shit

Nothin's fuckin changed in the days since he left except a brand new name tatted on her breast

This manifest said to send em packin but the college goodbye was making it tragic

So classic pullin a shitty action, force-fed an object that he kept through packin

Surprised him too, this mandrake root

Needle in a haystack

Bray Lampoons

Smoothie moves he's better than your starting 3

Raps dirty secret please won't you pray for me

Take it easy he's makin it past iffy

Hang with characters in rap and modern Houdini's

I'm only DTF if you FDT

These ain't Gucci shades girl they're Real 3-D

I might see like I just came out the spinnin machine

I'm smokin ganja on the airlines all my miles are green

Eh

That was a bit of a stretch like at the lengths of all the racks that I fetched

I don't pull out the tech bitch I hop in the mech

Plottin with shooters on the ground via wired headest

I ain't just pullin receipts bitch I'm pullin out your taxes

Y'all boastin simulated lives like Maxis

Imma put you in the pool delete the ladder

Cut the chatter, pitter patter let's get at her

I need all the adder, destroy and creatin matter

Batter up turn your pitch into cake batter

Pigeons rappers drop shit but they just splatter

Teeth got a wind up motor so I'm stayin with the chatter motherfucker