[Sann]
Say how I been on?
I been on
Say how I been on?
I've been on
[Hook]
Can I come up? Can I? (x7)
Can I, Can I?
[Verse 1]
Coolin' my hand with some Olde-E
And then I waltz streets
Whether pushin' wood, or whether pushin' kush, or whether pushin' keys
Better push heaps, in a mushed tee
Where they crushed trees
Where the seasons seeded
Ego on high, better stay conceited
Six lil hoes got deemed as demons
Reasoned with a cop
Season up the block
Ditch another cop
Never gettin' locked
Got hot check the watt knots
Sci-fi probs wrap pot pace thoughts
Fill a pond with some problems
Onward to Markarth
Dwemer in the gutter servin' thoughts to my conscious
Thoughts to my conscious
[Hook]
Can I come up? Can I? (x8)
[Verse 2]
I came of my age
Group witted still
Seconds to come, swell pacin' a minute
Laces ripped, case of spit
Acin' the field
Smoothe patience sh**'s real
You get it it's real
I came of my age
Group witted still
Seconds to come, swell pacin' a minute
Laces ripped, case of spit
Acin' the field
Smoothe patience sh**'s real
You get it it's real
Say how I been on? I been on
Say how I been on?
[Hook-Outro]
Can I come up? Can I? (x8)
Swell pacin' a minute
Can I?
I came of my age
Can I?
Group witted still
Can I?
Swell pacin' a minute
Can, can I?