Lunar C - Shnaffleberry lyrics

[Verse 1] I like my liquor cold and my codeine in tablet form Everybody's been pushed to their last resort Either make do with what you can afford Or get drug money round here that's the norm Your crew's a bunch of virgins throwing tantrums That swear they “don't give a f**” but they never had one Dat crunk got me on a mad one Got my hard-on tucked in my waistband like a handgun If you're not a fan put the barrel to your brain Blow it out like candles on a cake One of the illest to ever stand on a stage You can tell I've been doing it since back in the day Just for the love, but what I love is money And not waiting in line just to get in a club I could stay in tonight and finish these rhymes Or sniff ‘til I pop a blood vessel in my eyeball You c*nts got no flow, you're simple Your tracks sound like they're ghost wrote by Pitbull Mother f**er I'm a local s** symbol ‘Bout to make a p**n movie to promote my next single I wonder if P&O will let me catch a ferry Even though I've got more keys on me than a piano With that Shnaffleberry, I need P and O's Please remind me what the f** I've been talking ‘bout In this track cause the spliff just hit me Run naked while I trim the leaves Off my bonsai tree I get trippy-trippy No bad vibes while I meditate Take that sh** outside like a feral child Got no time for your petty games So just cut the cheek like a Chelsea smile [Hook] Take it all in my stride Pack the L with that Shnaffleberry It's playing tricks on my mind Just stay up rolling and chain smoking Got bags under my eyes They can smell it in the air Wanna know where I got it from and what price Ask no questions I'll tell you no lies Take it all in my stride Pack the L with that Shnaffleberry It's playing tricks on my mind Just stay up rolling and chain smoking Got bags under my eyes They can smell it in the air Wanna know where I got it from and what price Ask no questions I'll tell you no lies [Verse 2] Lunar's going in, damn! Every day I smoke like I'm in Dam Stop giving it the bigger styles, I've got a million of ‘em Anybody saying they're similar must be kidding ya (Bubby) My balls dangle down near the ground Like a Ba**ett Hound's ears, I'm out here Tryna make my CD a cla**ic High fades, like cheap jeans on a fat beat Roll up a whole Z, we hotbox the studio sesh I want my money up front, no debts Nah, don't tick like a Rolex I'm surprised I didn't break off an arm As a kid I used to masturbate watching cartoons 'Til my skin literally got scraped off my palm Now if a b**h isn't f**ing I say 'Bon Voyage' Living wreckless, b**h give me head While I sit and check through my Twitter mentions Turned up to the family intervention In my sister's dress already pissed on Tennents Put my life on lined paper - "Hi haters! This is the hiatus" You can keep on telling your lies later More tall stories than a skyscraper [Hook][x2] Take it all in my stride Pack the L with that Shnaffleberry It's playing tricks on my mind Just stay up rolling and chain smoking Got bags under my eyes They can smell it in the air Wanna know where I got it from and what price Ask no questions I'll tell you no lies Take it all in my stride Pack the L with that Shnaffleberry It's playing tricks on my mind Just stay up rolling and chain smoking Got bags under my eyes They can smell it in the air Wanna know where I got it from and what price Ask no questions I'll tell you no lies