Descent ft. XO

Ey

[Kidd/Player 1]
A game win is just one score
The Kidd your 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 and my cup bored so I need a little
Doc like what you do, got a-lot to say
Well I really just smoke weed a little
Forbiden fruit well I eat a little
It's all for the weight though
But I'm findin' me the top of the bottom
Never see the middle
Like a motherfuckin' plane ho
A plain ho hit wit(with) me no it ain't so
Drink up
[XO/Player 2]
Where the drink go
Niggas feel me like Django
But I had to let the chain go
Game like spike cleats
With the spike lee angle
[1]
This might be a new age so
This might a white boy and some white cocaine flow
And this kush so mango
This bitch so tangled
I want chains till my neck feels strangled
The most painful shit I can think
Cause everything in my life so gold
Well every dime drink me like a sink
Hold up for the photo
Star Rock_movie the logo
[2]
And you know though
[1]
We ain't got nothing but the days left
And all ya'll got is some yes men
Only my bitches always say yes
[2]
All ya'll niggas rock pay-less
[1]
Us turkey baggers stay fresh and clever
Ya'll tryna spend your first check
Me I'm tryna figure how to spend forever

[Hook]
What a feelin'
Goin' down
Do our
Spaceships over-heat
Or
Will
We
Just
Burn
Through
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

[2]
I was born in the land of entrapment
So that means I gotta have shit
And desire always burnin'
It turn into a furnace
Motherfucker holy water couldn't splash it
Rest in peace to Paul Walker
[1]
I'm still livin' on my fast shit
[2]
Workin' a.m to p.m
[1]
Cause I really ain't got no gas shit
[2]
I ain't trippin' off of first week numbers
I'm really tryin' last like the thirteenth summer
Shit on these niggas and alert these plumbers
I'm a motherfuckin' savage
I coulda' been a hunter
Somehow young nigga chose this
Every night dimes down to kill 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
[1]
Young Kidd I'm just poppin' on the web like you cruses
[2]
I can tell you who the truth is
Go and ask Paul P
He gon' say it's on me
[1]
Green head and we smoke tall trees
Need my whole team just smoke all these
Burn through what you ask cochise what my gas on ease[?]
Spend a rack on these
[2]
Six sixths and a 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 momma said I never gotta hide that
Gettin' tired of lyin'
So I had to bring the pride back
And the game got my heart dog
Couldn't tell you where my mind at

[Hook]
What a feelin'
Goin' down
Do our
Spaceships over-heat
Or
Will
We
Just
Burn
Through
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