Saint Chris - Hydra lyrics

[Hook: Saint Chris] Two dollars, half a soda, and some good weed Run that sh** at top speed Feeling like I don't need anybody I'm a god damn king and this my dynasty You way too much for me So whatchu want from me [Verse 1: Saint Chris] I never needed nobody I never I never needed nobody Never picked from no apple tree Got your b**h ridin like the cavalry Drown me in promethazine Smoke under the ocean like a coral tree Aye Everybody want a piece of me I be on the grill and we eating like obesity I be face to face with the money call that visa vis I be going fast with the frequencies Calling up the ancestors royalty Empty out the bottle like a vacancy Aye I be really with the sh**s, while you really with the fakery You really with the counterfeit You really on some stupid sh** Aye Call me barber catch a fade, yo I got money to my name And if you see me in the streets then don't you test me, I got flame Homies always throwing shade, yeah I got palm trees Plenty b**hes on me No I never listen, I don't know what you told me Oh, I think you owe me Always actin different that ain't me, no that's the old me Catch me in Korea, smoking California green like a chimney Writing all my sh** like it's a prophecy My igloo lookin frosty Counting up the green like it's broccoli, can't take no one serious, it's comedy This ain't no democracy, I'm lord I be grinding like a sword And if I catch you with your allies, I be running up the horde [Hook: Saint Chris and David The Peruvian] Two dollars, half a soda, and some good weed Run that sh** at top speed Feeling like I don't need anybody I'm a god damn king, and this my dynasty You way too much for me So whatchu want from me [Verse 2: David The Peruvian] Eat my cup of noodles, that's my ramen yo You know that I'm bombing I'm phenomenal And I even play some dominos Shout out to my uncle, 'cause you know that we the bombest, oh Lose that top Whose b**bs rock? White tank top with the see through spots Come down my way, shout out to my bae Today I won't wait on it, I'm gonna take on it Baby, no snakes on my plane Fire dick, pipe her down, you know she played on it Ice cold freshest in my town Crown royal, rounds I'm spoiled, shots, shots Hey, rounds Yah Fill my cup, up to the brim Seal that blunt, I'm gonna win High off that dust, high off that syn Pilot tonight off the end [Outro: Saint Chris And David The Peruvian] Two dollars, half a soda, and some good weed Run that sh** at top speed I'm a god damn king and this my dynasty You way too much for me So whatchu want from me Aye