theonlyeyes – set the table lyrics
verse:
big ratty i keep it tucked with me/ which one of you clowns think you can f+ck with me/ try ya luck/ get fired up/ riding round with ya hoes , n+gga fire truck/ ladder on top/ ya bladder’ll drop/ beat the badge off a cop til his battery stop/ f+ck a homie or a friend/ they phony in the end/ free smoke free smoke they blowing in the wind/ n+gga champagne caviar/ this is how daddy ball/ they gonna talk til you blue in the face and baby your an avatar/ i take a rubber band and pop it like a half a bar/ i’m selling out wit that white like mac lamar / i was selling grams on a bike , backpacking raw/ talk nice to me, ima talk back to y’all/ listen it’s some rulеs to the kitchen / always do ya dishes and follow your intuition/ n+gga don’t bе lacking or slipping up on your package/ lawyer money first if not n+gga you backwards/ mines gon busy every time i pull it/ tryna figure what flys faster time or bullets/ mind ya business or they gon outline your body/ the greatest catch, that’s who gon find your body/ y’all must be on coke or allot of molly/ you local with your work that’s a lobby hobby/ i blow we blow n+gga kamikaze/ that glock 9 beat box lodidodi/ i can’t show you a mill but i can show you a glizzy/ care less bout the best n+ggas know i get busy/ who running the rock ? don’t make have to do you like ricky / one in your back, leave the alley gooey and sticky/ i’ll run in your trap your forehead hitting the bl!cky/ who want it with me? rounds yea i got 100 with me/ and i don’t never need another n+gga coming with me/ i pop off i’m like holy water and hot sauce / i am not y’all, y’all n+ggas is knock offs/ while you riding through the city with the top off/ i’m probably with your baby moms getting topped off/ jet fly, or mr, flew fl!cker/ the weed picker/ i keep liquor/ you broke and you cheap n+gga/ balenciaga sweater with the ash on it/ who do it better then eyes , put the cash on it/ i could of f+cked your mother but i passed on it/
give me any beat you want ima spazz on it/ real deal or no deal get a check book/ f+ck how the rest look/ this is how a vet look/ grind hard i don’t sleep that often/ they young where i’m from when they meet their coffin/ take your chain split their portion/ my young boys will bake your bean and this ain’t boston/ one rude n+gga / dog food flipper/ one man army no crew with ya/ fly high til i’m off that map/ i’m so new york i might bring gortex back/ my phone cl!cking i’m busy i’m tryna catch a liq/ ya girl know you be lien boy she don’t jack that sh+t/ that’s why she love a n+gga aim cause i’m accurate/ i only smashed two time on accident/ she did it on one knee, kaepernick/
extra adlibs :
yea that’s that sh+t, n+gga that’s that sh+t
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