[Sann]

Say how I been on?

I been on

Say how I been on?

I've been on

[Hook]

Can I come up? Can I? (x7)

Can I, Can I?

[Verse 1]

Coolin' my hand with some Olde-E

And then I waltz streets

Whether pushin' wood, or whether pushin' kush, or whether pushin' keys

Better push heaps, in a mushed tee

Where they crushed trees

Where the seasons seeded

Ego on high, better stay conceited

Six lil hoes got deemed as demons

Reasoned with a cop

Season up the block

Ditch another cop

Never gettin' locked

Got hot check the watt knots

Sci-fi probs wrap pot pace thoughts

Fill a pond with some problems

Onward to Markarth

Dwemer in the gutter servin' thoughts to my conscious

Thoughts to my conscious

[Hook]

Can I come up? Can I? (x8)

[Verse 2]

I came of my age

Group witted still

Seconds to come, swell pacin' a minute

Laces ripped, case of spit

Acin' the field

Smoothe patience shit's real

You get it it's real

I came of my age

Group witted still

Seconds to come, swell pacin' a minute

Laces ripped, case of spit

Acin' the field

Smoothe patience shit's real

You get it it's real

Say how I been on? I been on

Say how I been on?

[Hook-Outro]

Can I come up? Can I? (x8)

Swell pacin' a minute

Can I?

I came of my age

Can I?

Group witted still

Can I?

Swell pacin' a minute

Can, can I?