[Intro: Witchitaw Slim]
Once again, we at ya chin with the funkadelic
Skunk, ya smell that?
Elevation, 'cross the nation
A-L-A shit, ain't even gotta say shit
It just feels good
[Verse 1: Cale Charles]
Okay
Okay, I kept it real from the jump
Before that funk came with that sex appeal, now they want
To freak and hump, they wanna press the wheel, hear it honk
I'm on a pedestal
They petty still, I'm steady drunk
Off of that bourbon, plus that Herban
That suburban, got me swerving off of that skunk
Pull some curves off on that donk
Got kickers all in that trunk
No Swishers, not what I'm on
My bitch pearling all of my blunts
I'm slick-slurred in all of my songs
Backwoods burnin' all the night long
No concern with laws, just right, wrongs
I concur, I conquer like Kong
On each song and verse that I'm on
Still don't like the words I write on
Still no hype, no words or lights on
Still my sights are merged on my throne
Spill my life in verbs
'Til my slice is served, I can't fight the urge to ride on, right on
[Chorus]
Niggas wiling, niggas lying, ain't my tip, ain't my drip
You tryna work it out, I'm tryna make that flip, ayy
Niggas albums really flopping, I don't trip, I just skip
To the bank, my clientele gon' like this zip (Ayy)
Niggas wiling, niggas lying, ain't my tip, ain't my drip
They tryna work it out, I'm tryna make that flip, ayy
Niggas albums really flopping, I don't trip, I just skip
To the bank, my clientele gon' like this zip, bitch
[Verse 2: Witchitaw Slim]
Alright
(Got way more fly now, got way more fly now)
I took losses, rocking crosses, part of the process
Everything still in the air, bunch of tosses, my head don't chill the fuck out
Parlay and peel the fuck out, see clarity
I gradually slipped back into who I had to be
Past actions that ain't half of me, whoa, whoa
Wait, wait, this way back fore I had the beats
I ran game 'fore I had the cleats and had drive in the passenger
This no joke, ain't no Gallagher, I took L's, yes, I know defeat
I'm still fly with no drops, they recognize, give no props
But I’m still me and I'm fly, might go first class to Dubai
One dub, they askin' you why you feel so strong
'Cause hills so long, and come-ups don't come round every day
We short on bills, lil' homie, this how it feel, lil' homie
I think end game and begin game is the same thing
'Cause life been going on, but still, ain't nothin' changed
This the motion, got way more fly
[Chorus]
Niggas wiling, niggas lying, ain't my tip, ain't my drip
You tryna work it out, I'm tryna make that flip, ayy
Niggas albums really flopping, I don't trip, I just skip
To the bank, my clientele gon' like this zip (Ayy)
Niggas wiling, niggas lying, ain't my tip, ain't my drip
They tryna work it out, I'm tryna make that flip, ayy
Niggas albums really flopping, I don't trip, I just skip
To the bank, my clientele gon' like this zip, bitch