S.D.E. ft. Ethan Hill Lyrics

Big business Ethan on the drums it hit different

Working magic he the magician

We king fishing mackrell on the plate scrape the dishes

Fish fillet throw it in a skillet

They don't know the language we spitting

It's broken English it's like your boy speaking pigeon

We let birds fly through the kitchen

Get hard get rock get to the block and pitching

Yeah I'm sorry but this how I'm living

Came back twice like holy christ has risen

Keep your distance I'll beat the brakes off you with the swiftness

And paint ya bitch walls with the stiff dick

Basquiat I get messy with the stroke

Peddleing Jason Kenny with the dope

Medicine I'm delivering the hope

They say I'm made but I've slave like a catholic pope

Tell em once maybe twice then its time we that we put em on ice

Peddled my O'z on a bike now I hop in the whip and I slide

Fuck with me come for the ride

Tell em once maybe twice then its time we that we put em on ice

Peddled my O'z on a bike now I hop in the whip and I slide

Fuck with me come for the ride

Still cooking bean pies got the greens on the side

This soul food this Maya Angelou still I rise

Through the grey skies catch me in the clouds sawing great heights

Birdeyes view of your crew at the grave sight

Broke a brick with a hammer using Thors might

Got in bare money while you busy sipping Coors light

So it's only right that you listen

Get hard get rock get to block and pitching

Yeah I'm sorry but this is how I'm living

Came back twice like holy christ risen

I told you bout precision on that Nina

Set the goals let it go then you take em to the cleaners

I'm heading for the Rolls fuck a Beamer

Alkaline water still catch me in the steamer

S.D.E loosing weight looking leaner

My pastures looking greener