Lyrics

Verse 1
Substance810

It’s a remarkable feelin/soon as I walk in the building/
I got eyes on me, I guess the way that talk is appealin/
authentic realness/ain’t a fad dog/
fuck all ya sad songs, yall sound like mad dogs , lost barkin at ceilings/
I jus ante up, keep the blammy tucked/
pick u off from a hundred yards I can’t stand to run/
u gettin money then hand me some/in handsome sums/
I’ll give ya inspiration back when the ransom come/
my audios golden/
a right hook to the bridge of ya nose, will make u fold, no matter what cards that you holdin/
I still see the light when it’s dark in the moment/
like right now I’m goin hard and they starting to notice/
I’m jus sparkin and zonin, lettin words fly/
social distance when I serve u get it curbside/
u heard my words rught, used to pack em in and move em up the turnpike/

Verse 2 Chuck Chan

Mad machismo ..........................and feeling frisky
peel in V’s ..............Gran tourismo..........it's risky
Sophisticate ...................................with a spliff lit
Codes encrypted.......... vulgarity and slick shit

Henny in the snifter ................liquid charisma
Wave a runny biscuit ......................grin sadistic
My 16’s pristine ..................................for history
These planets been digible ......from the six grade

I can son rappers...................or give’m this shade
The quill spill ....................money when I meditate
Mind fulla movies........ all murder at the matinee
The body count ...........too taboo .........to tabulate

My Ginsu’s............. .............fly straight and decapitate
leave a corn ball collar ......................color of Cabernet
A finisher ..............sinister ....................when I serenade
Keep the jewels ornate ................they dripping syrupy

Verse 3 King Author

Appear eerily, cold piercing breeze/
Ventalate to air out this gun so you could hear it breathe/
Here the three showing you showing you evidence of conspiracy/
To get your ass stomped out with three pairs a feet/
Fuck'em..my universal mind looks to expand/
Square footage of land, a lost cost's how I'm looking at man/
......sometimes. My duality is a geek brain with a bully's hands...look fam/
Shit is evident...niggas don't know the mess that you stepping in/
Quiet cat but yall know that my essence is deafening/
Trial and error is where the lesson is, blessings and messages/
In the wise section of where I kept in/
Barbour brand button up literary scholar look/
But this game is not in a book, that's why you got broad took/
Ain't no give backs, click clack, sudden impact/
gettin your movie switched to pitch black/