Lyrics Downtown - Ground Up

Downtown

Skinny nigga tryna eat plenty nigga
This here is automatic you just a semi spitter
Too much liquor I should have pity on my liver but I never learn
The whiskey always seems to get me but I guess I like the burn
Smokin with impatient women tell them bitches wait they turn
Cause I could really face this
Smoke to many J’s to ever be on the A-list
But at least I got high
The road was blocked off at least I got by
Finna get mine all green on my head like nickelodeon slime
Im so one of a kind shit I wish I was lying
Cause every bitch I ever meet can’t relate to my grind
But she oh so fine got a Himalaya booty well a nigga might clime
But I’mma need a rope bitches wanna party, but I just wanna smoke
For the people in the backseat rollin round town
Crusing up the backstreets blowin trees down
For the people in the backseat rollin round town
Crusing up the backstreets blowin trees down
I ain’t worrying bout it, I ain’t worrying about
So why you worrying about it?
Dime hoes, hydro, my minds blown
Time flies when your in another time zone
I could take the heat I’m Lebron and Alonzo
Mixed with some OJ riding in his bronco
Smoking 5−0 yelling fuck 5−0
Climibing from the basement
Rhyming for a condo
Drive slow I’m head like a honcho
But it still seems the worlds got its eyes closed
Guess who we the shit no restrooms
Fact is none of you can beat me if I let you
And thats tragic I got bad habits
Skinny dude trying to prove a big point-magic
Johnson -tryna get this chedder-wisconsin
So I love people I never spend time with
I’m just being honest I wrestle with my conscious
I swear sometimes I’m addicted to this nonsense