ThatKidCry - Chronic lyrics

[Intro: ThatKidCry] This is that song that every rapper has to make It's about...uhh.....my chronic Yeah, Check it out [Hook] Got to be the way that she moves (Supersonic) In a world full o' stems and seeds (Baby, she's the chronic) (Baby, she's the chronic) (Baby, Baby, she's the chronic, chronic) In a world full o' stems and seeds (Baby she's the chronic) [Verse 1: ThatKidCry] I said baby I'm alive whenever you come near She keep me outta trouble, she putting me in the clear Yeah, YOU popped the bubble & that was my worst fear Now I'm walkin' in the light, but it's dark in here... Hard to hear, steer left, while I lean into ya lips I drop her off for work & she's leavin' me a kiss.. Water in the drought - & the drops never miss.. It should rain all day 'cause I could live like this Honey, understand.. you got the upperhand.. Back in 1993 I'd be ya lover man.. I even asked her for the digits.. but forget it - she the one & the way she did her hair I'll spend winter under the sun Baby, you're the one that I love.. & my heart's greased... She called me Childish... Gambino, 'cause my heartbeats.. she's the dealer & my drug.. & I know she really wants me while ya'll really wanna get high .. but I don't got weed... yo.. she's so smokin' in that beautiful dress, & she's walkin' in the house - I hear detectors again.. she's the opposite of hate & I can never pretend that my chronic ain't the means to a wonderful end... she's the bee's.. & the knees... the needle to my thread the walk.. & the talk... the pep that's in my step. I could try to explain.. but really, I digress - 'cause it looks so good when she's foggin' up my lens - es.. she's best when we're out & about... so I love her all the windows on every building in town.. wow.. I'm all in. got my feet on the ground.. & I don't really care if you ain't feelin' me now. it's been k**in' me how I never need to regret.. because our love grows better than the seed & the stem. nothin' more, nothin' less.. never playin' what's next.. she's always the BEST song on the list in my head. she's the bomb.. yeah, my pineapple express the smell of her's so addicting I wanna just lay in bed the wake and bake dame, the fragrance ain't changed I won't even go to work, stay at the same pace.. squintin' through my gla**es so what can I say? baby, you're the chronic that put the grin on my face erase every care, relaxed and zoned out.. I love you all the green skittles the world has put in their mouth you're the munchies.. lovely.. love when my tongue's touching every part of your body that's in the air or above me fingers run across, yo, I'm takin' in your vapors.. there's just something about you when I put you into paper the thing that I savor.. it caters to needs if you're in another country it's the place I wanna be so when it comes to us? I know it's not for free... but when you're in the room that's all I wanna breath