Kidd Upstairs - Descent lyrics

Ft. XO (Verse: Kidd Upstairs) A game win is just one score The Kidd yo wife pack a lunch for I wanna see the world end from my front porch Alpine trees like I'm up north Styrofoam cups, no cupboard In my cup bored so I need a lil Doc like what ya do, got a-lot to say Well I really just smoke weed a lil Forbided fruit well I eat a lil It's all for the weight tho But I'm findin' me the top of the bottom Neva see the middle, like a muthaf**in plane, hoe A plain, hoe hit wit me no it ain't so, drink up! (Verse 2: XO) Where the drink go? n***as feel me like Django But I had to let the chain go Game like spike cleats with the spike lee angle This might be a new age so This might a white boy and some white c**aine flo And this kush yo mango This b**h so tangled I want chains till my neck feel strangled The most painful sh** I can think Cuz errything in my life so dull Well every dime drink me like a sink Hold up for the fun of Star Rock_movie the logo And ya know tho We ain't got nothing but the days left And all ya'll got is some yes men Only my b**hes always say yes All ya'll n***as rock payless Us turkey baggers stay fresh and cleva Y'll tryna spend yo first check Me I'm tryna figure how to spend foreva (Hook) What a feelin, goin down Do our spaceships ova-heat Or will we just burn Thru the ground now Hold on are we goin in? Hold on are we goin in? Hold on are we goin in? We are down to fly! (Verse 3: XO) I was born in the land of entrapment So that means I gotta have sh** And desire always burnin' It turn into a furnace Motherf**er holy water couldn't splash it Rest in peace to Paul Walker I'm still livin on my fast sh** Workin a.m to p.m Cuz I really ain't got no gas sh** I ain't trippin' offa first week numbers I'm really tryina last like the thirteenth summer sh** on these n***as and alert these plumbers I'm on my muthaf**in savage, I coulda been a hunter Some how yung n***a chose this Every night dimes bound to k** the whole fifth Livin' for the present, we ain't talkin' no gift Control in my soul, ain't gotta hold shift We don't really make excuses Young Kidd I'm just poppin' on the web like ya cruses I can tell ya who the truth is, go and ask Paul P He gon' say it's on me Green head and we smoke tall trees Need my whole team just smoke all these Burn thru, what ya ask ? what my gas on east Spend a rack on Jens 6 6 and I fitted that's a high hat Star Rock be the planet that I ride at They can see it my eyes under the disguise My mama said I neva gotta hide that Gettin tired of lying so I had to bring the pride back And the game got my heart dawg, couldn't tell ya where my mind at (Hook) What a feelin, goin down Do our spaceships ova-heat Or will we just burn Thru the ground now Hold on are we goin in? Hold on are we goin in? Hold on are we goin in? We are down to fly!