Living Tall

You can feel it in the back like
You can feel it in the back like
I'm like math
I'm adding deep
You in my path
You witness all
Circle back
Your inner bitch will fall
You can feel it in the back like
I like tree
We bust in doors and light up three
We living tall
Got like me
I'm chill like a big menthol
You can feel it in the back like

Three cats black
Pop off you hear us smack
Sound from the ground
Spine tingles up ya back
Pounds of the loud
Smoke coming from the blast
Pilot attack
Fuming out the mask
Don't drip until you see the glass
We ain't last by coming from the past
Think I'm picking you
You just a witness
Yeah yeah
Blunts with thickness
Ain't no meds I'm sickness
Yuh yuh
Can you dig it?
Like napkin of your digits
I aint really one to be submissive
But my baby yeah she means business
Feeler in the back like woah
Bouncin' up and down like pogo
No, Martian Caviar ain't old
Coming with the gold
Souls ain't ever sold

Life like math
Dog I got a cheat sheet
I been coming back
Now I'm loving all
But I be on attack
Let my inner bitch quick fall
You can feel it in the back like
I like tree
We busting in doors then we might light three
Damn he living tall
But not like me
I be chilling like a big menthol
You can feel it in the back like

Chillin' with the boys
We be smokin' with the toys
On our back be the noise
Cause we straight smokin' by the oz
Marching from our past
Martian the only path
Straight pumped out to the max
Three's a pack
You can hear us in the back

Let me get 'em up
Moving like freight with the weight in my touch
Put it in your cup, running amuck
Simply got a stain in my vein with the clutch
You know that I'm a young bread netter
Gimme that wheat stack it up with cheddar
Gonna look away if she be in that leather
Got curve on it, fuck I hope me and that tether
You would never leave me
Damn
And I'm only spitting facts, so believe me
Could be gone but the gas gonna retrieve me
They be like suffering succotash when they see me
Got kind of a panache and the synergy
And I can really see the lack in their energy
Didn't know they been matched with the settling
My team always come maxed like eleven deep
Hope you're taking notes, roll up the dro'
Ace get chaffed when you hold up the smoke
I be the don, I be the goat
One third of it bitch you holding my coat
You be admitting that you tripping just a little bit
Got flaws in the mental and you live with it
3D shit got you feeling limited
I'm on G shit, opposite of impotent

With my boys
Smoking toys
You know we bring the noise
You can't keep ya poise
Cause we smoking by the oz
Marching straight from past
Martian 'til you crash
Pumped out to the Max
Three makes a pack
You can feel us in the back

I'm like math
I'm adding deep
You in my path
You witness all
Circle back
Your inner bitch will fall
You can feel it in the back like
I like tree
We bust in doors and light up three
We living tall
Got like me
I'm chill like a big menthol
You can feel it in the back like



Credits
Writer(s): Devon Streetman
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