Young Taylor - Scotch lyrics

[Chorus] Grab the scotch Pour the whisky in the gla** Movements botched So im feeling like an a** Or a donkey, but i think here I'll get a pa** Never went to college But i still got cla** Um, hoes gawk Cause i'm smart like fry lock Jock box when i'm with the skinny boys On my block Yeah that's how we rock x2 [Verse 1 : XTalik] Just bought an avalon So im cruising on Bumpin T's cherry bomb The ba** is going strong Lit up the spliffy Then i'm hitting from the bong b**hes wanna f** So i'm sliding down her thong Some of yall just fake You switch up like shang tsung Just chill relax let the weed fill up your lung Ugh, i'm hung like a telephone I needa call Enough of lying prone I just need to ball [Pre-Hook] I'm lighting waves Smoking lemon haze Chilling in the coupe Feeling the sun rays Put up my feet never scratching up my jays Man always i'm top notch So I [Chorus] Grab the scotch Pour the whisky in the gla** Movements botched So i'm feeling like an a** Or a donkey, but i think here I'll get a pa** Never went to college But i still got cla** Um, hoes gawk Cause i'm smart like fry lock Jock box when i'm with the skinny boys On my block Yeah that's how we rock x2 [Verse 2 : XTalik] Chilling at my desk This is not my best k**ing all you roaches, got the raid for you pests My flows bullet proof so i dont need a vest Going straight ham, this too much to digest I, bang my chest, to show a warning They, sleeping on you cause your sh** is boring We, getting love all the fans stay adoring Your, weathers getting worse When it rains, it pours friend You need to stop Stop pretending We act like some demons Cause us n***as stay sinning This ain't dj khaled but we got the keys to winning We know that ain't your real whip, we know your renting I just try to be uplifting to my homies and my mens I wish we could all cut the crap and make a mends They told me the best thing to have is real friends Something truly blissful something real to transcend Im guessing cause i miss you, that really marks and end To the times we had together writing rhymes with our pens Maybe in a few years we can race a benz Get a deep wash And a whole full mind cleanse [Pre-Hook] I'm lighting waves Smoking lemon haze Chilling in the coupe Feeling the sun rays Put up my feet never scratching up my jays Man always i'm top notch So I [Chorus] Grab the scotch Pour the whisky in the gla** Movements botched So i'm feeling like an a** Or a donkey, but i think here I'll get a pa** Never went to college But i still got cla** Um, hoes gawk Cause i'm smart like fry lock Jock box when i'm with the skinny boys On my block Yeah that's how we rock x2