Skyzoo - Culture-ish lyrics

[Intro] Oh, oh, yeah For me and you and you and you and For me and you and you and you and Me and you and you and you and you Me and you and, and, and Me and you and you and you and you (Yo) [Verse 1: Skyzoo] Supreme sold for 2 billi' Looked at my closet like, "They should split that with me" For every collab tee sold for two-fifty And every face adorned on it resembling me All the resemblance made to fit in that frame sh*t, you either give us a lane or deal the aim Son, that's the energy, automatic, but based on a Semmi Akeem or high beam, whichever's litty Likе either you up under a crown or you taking onе You give me a grey bottom, I'll bet I'll make me one Suited for it with the time to do it Recollect on the beauty of it like Ananda Lewis The same beauty in the allure of everything you was listening for Back when you was first sent to the store A growth spurt and an itch in your palm can take you in from the calm And lead you where you should sit in that storm The crowd waiting be a big enough draw Where if you pick up the call The dial tone will turn into applause, for real And they just wanna be positioned where you been Sorta like how they turned Living Single into Friends, right? Collage that for you to comprehend it And make orange the new black like I was Knowledge Bennett They said it's corner store calligraphy on how I pen it And sneak a round of Henny in if I got time to finish, for real Pour me another [Chorus] For me and you and you and you and you For me and you and you and For me and you and you and you and you Me and you and you and you and you [Verse 2: Skyzoo] I was buying art, my friends was buying dope I went and made friends with rappers that was buying both Similar regards when a vision's in the fold Hanging from the walls or dripping from your nose OGs telling me to get what I was owed Made sense of all of it, just as I'm suppose Said to treat it like you water whipping, mixing out a bowl And all of your desires being driven by the foam Cooking with integrity, mirrors by the stove Forever is forever, but we still tryna elope, right? Live out a jungle where the Simbas pick and roll Ever met a lion that can pen you out a poem? Yeah Pass it down, pass it down 'til the baton's gone God bless the family of Quawan Charles And God bless me if I'm tripping off award tours Knowing Muhammad is my man, so what the cost cost? The same era that skip you until you ghost Then fold hands for you and christen you in a post At the same table, but listen to who they toast So speaking of, I took my pistol with me to vote 2020 vibes, I'm at the march tryna touch the sky But noticed that it takes a kill for us to come alive I got friends with mothers like Breonna Barksdale But we ain't crown Breonna Taylor 'til her heart failed Soft eyes will help you see it better 'Cause when you all eyes, it's harder to piece together, you see it? Black as fu*k, so relating ain't an option A Gil Scott vision and a Kenya Barris closet A bat call away from who you play the most A trap song away from a Fader post Quicker than a SNKRS app crash Round of applause if they need you that bad, real sh*t [Chorus] (And on and on, and on and on, and on and on, yeah) For me and you and you and you and you For me and you and you and For me and you and you and you and you Me and you and you and you and for me [Bridge: Skyzoo] Open arms for the regime Six feet away so you outta harm's reach Close enough for you to call it how you see Black Mirror, white bear, take a peek, right [Interlude] For me and you and you and you and For me and you and you and you and For me and you and you and you and you For me and you and you and you and you You too and you too And you too And you too And you too, yeah, yeah No [Outro: Skyzoo] This is dedicated to everybody who made it In light of who on the side spectating To everybody who made it In light of who on the side spectating Get yours Before they get yours