CANTEEN

[Intro: Biv]
Ayy, yeah

[Verse 1: Biv]
Live a life like mine, spin out the whip
Coughing my lungs out the side, I'm a nice guy but been advised
To trust in eyes, and talk of better times
Give a fuck about your life
I'd rather die than let you live inside of mines, huh
Coming from the motive, you a home inside my soul
And that's the way it goes, the other kids must pay for gold
Made me feel like a fuck-up until my pockets came in full
Now they follow where I go, probably kill themselves If I told thеm so
It's the type of shit that got ya skipping off beat
Front sеat to receive the last squeeze of my seed
Bitch ass pussy better kiss at my feet, I split these fuckers
Tryna beat the demons out of me, I'm humble as can be
Triple six, prestige, homie find another land to fiend
I remain the same but I accept defeat but I'll be damned
If it's coming from a bucket headed edgy ass wannabe
The [?] shit I bet you wanna see
I'm scared of everything but I ain't scared of you
Now would that tell you boo? Punk ass bitch speak what you'd rather do
Tore that violence is your problem, if that's what's you tryna prove?
It's just worse boo, but don't mean shit but y'all got 'em fooled
I just wanna be alone but you just had to bother it
Next time I talk you better bottle it or body it
That's a fucking hobby, bitch, for years I'm on my pocket shit
Up the family, scotty shit, You been-

[Bridge: Biv, BLCKK]
Better-Better-Bother-Bother-Be alive ya-Better-Better (Yeah)
Be alive it-Next time I talk you better-Better-Better (Woah)
Bottle it or-Bother-Bother-Be alive a-Better-Better (I)
Bottle it or body it-That's a fucking-Bother-Bother (Yeah yeah yeah yeah, hey)

[Verse 2: BLCKK]
Yeah, my two feet on the ground, I'm running, yeah
I put that hit up on myself, said fuck it, uh, yeah
Said, if you catch me then I hope y'all drop it, uh, yeah
Bet y'all can't kill me, bitch you couldn't fund it, uh, yeah
Bitch, look what I could be, I'll see y'all in five years, yeah
Bitch on that splinter shit, I love it when it's mine, yeah
Said, "Get the fuck, off my dick, I got myself, on lock"
Push me in my shit, I'm getting up, bitch, duck, yeah
Said myself to back it up, million [?] hundreds in it, yeah
I can't post up victim, I built shit, that shit a hundred million
Sick of passing you all again, you sit there and fumble with it
I could die, bro, said, "Fuck it I got no problem with it"
Sit the fuck, up, I'm tryna see but you sucking with it
[?] fucking, my cup, I'm drunker than when I stumble in
Can't get off my dick, I put ten holes in your, plane, fucking
I can't work for nothing but police can't fucking touch it, yeah

[Outro: Biv]
Better-Better-Bother-Bother-Be alive ya-Better-Better
Be alive it-Next time I talk you better-Better-Better
Bottle it or-Bother-Bother-Be alive a-Better-Better
Bottle it or body it, that's a fucking hobby bitch