Putter - S.D.P.T. lyrics

[Verse 1] (A-Game) You don't wanna step to this, we be with the sh** Speakers playing loud, it's hard for me to listen in To what you say you f**ers hate? I ain't even listenin' You rappers be so fake, we actually live the sh** That you don't do - notice fool, we act like we don't know the rules When I'm a spit it, I'm gonna k** it I'm underground like a gopher do Life's full of them hardships, just brush it off and go do you I got f**ed off on some hard sh**, now I'm going hard in this vocal booth Stopped caring 'bout what others think, now I'm feeling so bulletproof My ex girl wanna talk sh**? (FDB b*tch!) All I gotta say is who is you?! Tear up the mic when I drop in, drop this one take with no drop ins Dropped out of high school, made it to college, no longer addicted to Molly and now I'm on top of My sh** - like a business man, how 'bout that? I go to school and I got a job and I hustle here-and-there and I rap, you can't be like me I'm allergic to bullsh**, ask anybody it ain't no mystery And we stayin' blazed cause we fire green like faulty lights on a Christmas tree [Bridge] (A-Game) You know how we do it, b**h! This is your boy A-Game And my homie T.O.T. is about to let y'all in on how it is! Tot! Get to 'em [Hook] (T.O.T.) Yeah! I said we smoking (we smoking) and drinking (and drinking) And popping (and popping) and tripping (and tripping) I said we smoking (we smoking) and drinking (and drinking) And popping (and popping) and tripping (and tripping) OK WE SMOKE (SMOKE), DRINK (DRINK), POP (POP), TRIP (TRIP) I SAID WE SMOKE (SMOKE), DRINK (DRINK), POP (POP), TRIP (TRIP) I SAID WE SMOKE (SMOKE), DRINK (DRINK), POP (POP), TRIP (TRIP) YOU KNOW WE SMOKE (SMOKE), DRINK (DRINK), POP (POP), AND TRIP, AYE! [Verse 2] (Bird) Gonna get stupid on it, I'm a chronic chronic smoker Juice and 150 Proof, sipping super potent Slow my roll, cause I'm on a Molly rollin'! Dodging coppers, while I'm club hopping with everybody It's a party, it's a party but no lames invited Do this sh** right here, for all my homies, we so wild I'm a - I'm a wild boy, fly so high and I get real high And I won't come down, cause I feel alright yeah I smoke all night then write rhymes We on b**h, yes sir! We put in work, no time to flirt With a girl, no sir! I'm getting drunk fo sho! Damn it, I drink so much my vision blurred, I need money in a hurry, yeah That green make me happy, if it ain't 'bout it get the f** from 'round me Yeah, same sh** just a different day I got the brownies in the oven, I'm a let 'em bake I got the munchies, I wake and bake what you smoke in a day I'm the f**in' Bird, but y'all know my name, aye! [Hook] (T.O.T.) [Verse 3] (Putter) You know I stay stoned like a statue, can't you see we're past you? You're past due I'm going nuts for the cash, call me cashew In my new Impala, rolling marijuana, make a bad b**h wanna Hop up in my ride, we'll be doing something later on I put in work 2 ways, only one's legal, that's OK I stay baked and stay getting paid, so you know I'm straight I keep the fake people out of the way, cause it helps me through my day We get too turnt, we go hard when we rage Man a lot can change, it seems like the other day we were smoking and drinking and then you flipped the page Now my homie's got a kid to raise Congratulations mane! I wish the best for my homies f** phonies, I'll get that b**h to come and blow me I ride out high, arrive high, I'll remain high, then leave high I huff and puff on a fat blunt, all that's missing is tie dye And some wings so I can fly, smoking strong that Pop Eye And I'm sipping something time to get live, like Fight Night, that's right!