[Hook: Matty Tee and Sammy Mac]
If I'm way down here
I can only go up
Go grab another beer
Crack it open
Fill the cup
Yea That's what's up
When you're in our presence
We'll always keep you guessing
Sleep will leave ya losin
We keep it movin. No regression
If I'm way down here
I can only go up
Go grab another nug
Fill the bowl and blow it up
Yea That's what's up
When you're in our presence
We'll always keep you guessing
Sleep will leave ya losin
We keep it movin. No regression
[Verse 1: Matty Tee]
Wasted days
Trying new beer
Getting wasted hey
It's a new year
Time to find balance
I'm not the real slim shady but I am standin
Feel me for a second being candid
We should be banding together
As the strongest generation fuck the banter
This song is about the chanters Mixed with rappers
Writing non fiction in a new chapter
Our diction still includes doobs
And chugging booze after
Feelin smooth
Thanks to honey jack and jäger
The bank accounts sore after
My actions can't get any more dafter
Living hungover but it's not from the drinks
It's from the feeling of being love drunk
I'm fucked. get outta my head
Forget all that I said
I'm sorry again
Alright that's enough
Hopping outta bed
Prepping for a reset
I don't need a GF
If this is an anthem
Guess what Imma say next!
[Hook: Matty Tee and Sammy Mac]
If I'm way down here
I can only go up
Go grab another beer
Crack it open
Fill the cup
Yea That's what's up
When you're in our presence
We'll always keep you guessing
Sleep will leave ya losin
We keep it movin. No regression
If I'm way down here
I can only go up
Go grab another nug
Fill the bowl and blow it up
Yea That's what's up
When you're in our presence
We'll always keep you guessing
Sleep will leave ya losin
We keep it movin. No regression
[Verse 2: Sammy Mac]
I love winning so I make sure that I don't lose
I may go tobogganing but I don't booze
I do enough of that at home and I can't move
How am I supposed to pull it off and make it look smooth?
And people asking me to do features
Funny how two years ago I was best friends with the bleachers
Now I'm fucking with all types of creatures
Not the young student no more so I'll fuck all of my teachers!
I fuck the track
So I stick it in I rip it again
Headed for CNN
You and your friends you better get in
I did it again
Fuck your tonic and gin
Understand the predicament I'm in
Don't give two shits how your crew fits
In the cars that you been in
The guy in first you predicted to be last
You thought I loved the cash
But God damn I'm addicted to ass
I hear your shit and I sit back and just laugh
Not even full throttle bitch
I'm just revving the gas
Sammy Mac
[Hook: Matty Tee and Sammy Mac]
If I'm way down here
I can only go up
Go grab another beer
Crack it open
Fill the cup
Yea That's what's up
When you're in our presence
We'll always keep you guessing
Sleep will leave ya losin
We keep it movin. No regression
If I'm way down here
I can only go up
Go grab another nug
Fill the bowl and blow it up
Yea That's what's up
When you're in our presence
We'll always keep you guessing
Sleep will leave ya losin
We keep it movin. No regression
[Matty Tee]
Dammit, Sam. You killed that shit. Imma slow down for these punks tho
You think creativity is crushed
By blazing big ass budding flowers Cowards
I've got sour diesel spitting powers
Ate too many cherry blasters now I'm shitting sour
You just chit and chatter jealous blabber
Nobody wants to hear that gabber bastard
So I slapped her or him or whatever
You can't tell these days
With women acting independent
And men acting hella gay
Who am I to judge I don't give a fuck
I think these Ideas are good for us
Instead of acting hood for us
Cats can flee their demons
Put down your beacon
Stop acting like vegans preachin' like the higher human bein'
Sit down instead of facebook creepin'
No shits given what you're eatin', yea
I love the liquor but we don't need'em
Phantom Squad up in this piece and we competin'!