AMMT - Twice Bleached lyrics

[Verse 1: AMMT] Monsoon the waterfront, I'm drinking Fiji I feel like Don Cheadle, Ocean's Eleven on repeat Hope my past don't come back to Paula Deen me This word to Young Braised and 1080p Japanese Tendencies turn your basement to a bakery The sorta skinny lovers in the house, Heavy D Told the beat, please come back like Babie V Ashy Larry brush the turkish royals off my denim jeans Never seen a palm tree, but all my verses peachy keen All your raps should come with a full bibliography Obviously, you just took his discography Then mixed it with a little bit of B.I.G.'s discography Now you trying pa** it off as intellectual property You burn CDs essentially Doing nothing worth mentioning I'll be with the team, improving recipes gradually I'm Edgar Allen Poe in the flesh, I need my Berenice Fiji water bottle filled with Arizona ice tea Couple shots of Absynthe, yeah, it mix nicely Need a white chick with corn rows and a white tee High-waisted shorts blue denim, but it's twice bleached [Verse 2: Young Braised] Black hat, white shirt, black shorts, white shoes Why I be stained color black and make it night move (hold up) Heard the beat and felt quite soothed, quite smooth How I do it nicely with that ice blue Icey in my hand, solo cup full of ice dew Straight from the mountain in my udder, I'm a ice dude Hit me with the joint, I'm feeling in the spike mood Spike the punch, Ammit, while I light the Dutch Backwoods in it Lighting all these haters with the heaters off the cabbage, savage garden In the garden, in the city like madness And I ain't talkin Wisconsin, just a Cheesehead Babel And about how I knew I'd keep it like a sensei or a balance, man Hit some four-twentys, now I'm feeling like a chalice, man I been puttin work in, dog, check my palace, man Don't ever fix your lips like Callogen Then say something when you gon end up apologing, man Man Man Man