A BOTTLE OF Lyrics

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a cliff

Ready to jump off

Y'all bugging, I'm just taking the piss

But I do a better job, at raising yo kids

Tell 'em to shut up

You think you fucking funny? Nuh uh G

But this beat, makes me go dummy

Mommy I'm on one

You got guts made of gummy

Spending monopoly money, trust me

You're looking kinda lost son

So what's the cost huh? I heard your boss, thought I'm awesome

Yeah of course, I got your job, stop gawking, so awkward

What a nerd, bet you never smoked a blunt once

Got too much talent, fuck it, you want some?

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a cliff

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a- uh- uh

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a cliff

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a- uh- uh

Second verse, don't take it personal

It could be worse, could be pushing 30 bro

Dirty flow, but you fuckers ain't heard it tho

Working slow, in the bushes I be lurking low

Swirling home, on a bottle of whatever I got

Penny for my thought, you'll end up spending a lot

What's in the pot? Heard that he's cooking something hot

On the spot, take a shot, in the dark, short of luck

Sorta fucked, but I bet you're getting used, to it

Whenever there's a problem you just push, through it

Screw it, you don't wanna look, stupid

ZEP on the beat now that's some good, music

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a cliff

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a- uh- uh

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a... cliff

Y'all fuckers ain't ready for this

But I've been standing on the edge of a- uh- uh