AWKWORD - Doh lyrics

[Verse 1: AWKWORD] A few drifts of snow, haze of spliff smoke Tryna have a conversation, speaking too low Sweat in the palms, itch in the throat Last drop of agua out the bottle, he'll go Bright lights, long hallway, soda machine Fumbling for some dollars, crumpled, still green Kicking that b**h, like an H addict in vain I'm a get my water, or it'll bleed change f** it, hit bodega for a loosie and 12 beers A watered down chaser, for somebody's dried tears Back to the lab again, pa** me the spliffero I'm about to rap again, this sh**'s a fingeroll Then we'll hit the restaurant, I'm on the fettucini Tell the wannabe fakes, any time, come see me We on our Grizzly Adams, we've been like this since the '80s Generation triple-Xers, Zoo York crack babies [Hook: AWKWORD] x2 Fresh to d**h, we Frazier in '73 Already deaf, the ballad still on key Smoke Cindy Princess, meds a remedy Undisputed best, Frazier, 1970 [Verse 2] Off to the next day, rip through some Bloody Marys Chomping burnt bacon, eggs mixed with the dairy You want a damn tip, fill my coffee six times We about to get to planning, where to scope some dimes Rappers get your shine box, you're not in our league And before you step to us, take a moment and breathe You see, we witty with that cracking sh** Get it how you live it, over here google mapping it We ain't trapping kids, we only use the stuff We ain't tobacconists, but we'll do you snuffed Mutulu tough, Morimoto on the yuzu cuts Hebrew nuts, for all you little tiny b**h Internet thugs My beatsmith on the boards, like Harold Hunter Pouring out a little liquor feels better in the summer If we ain't working, we out circumventing lines VIP, MDMA, vodka and lime [Hook] x4