This & This / Gnarley ft. Jayywavy & Los Dolo Lyrics

Pour up the drink, man I'm in space, yeah I can't even think

Pour up the drink, man I'm in space, yeah I can't even think

Bitch got me fucked up, I'ma download a bottle

Yeah man, tell her don't spit or swallow

And she gon' do it, cause I'm a good fellow

And I'm chill, something like that Mellow

Yeah, yeah, I'm scoring like my name Carmelo

And all she wanna do is pop bottles

And all she wanna do is pop bottles

And I'm tryna keep scoring, man I'm tryna really shine

Yes, I might just scam

I'm in, on Grand Theft Auto

Yeah, I'm in on GTA

I'ma talk about that goddamn video game

If you ain't know man, yeah then you know

Yeah, how you ain't know

And I'm in the booth, man I'm going overboard

I don't even know him, I just throw you overboard

I don't need no sword, I don't need no gun

I just need this, and this

So you know what's up, I don't even care

And I'm swimming in the water like I'm a shark

But I ain't from San Jose, I'm from San Francisco

Yes, yes

Pour up the the drink

Man, I'm in space, yeah I can't even think

With all of these hoes, my heart getting cold

And I'm getting old, I don't even know

But I gotta keep it fucking lit

I be taking sips, gotta roll it up

Gotta roll it up, gotta roll it up

Gotta take these breaths, all in my chest

And you know what's up, yeah I'm the best

Yeah, I'm the best, just like Spiderman

Web her down

I don't even fuck with these fucking clowns, you know

Pour up the drink

Man, I'm in space, yeah I can't even think

Yeah, I'm on my scooter

Yeah, I can tell she a little thooter

I don't want those

Yeah, I'm in my rari

I want a little rari and a Ferrari

And I'm smoking on Biscotti and getting gnarly

Yeah, she getting gnarly like her name like Carly

Yeah, she getting gnarly like her name like Carly

And I'm never coming back

Yeah, I'm so, so sorry

Yeah, I'm so sorry

Yeah, I'm sorry

Yeah, Vamp Life up 24-seven

You a little wild, man

You gnarly

You kind of crazy

I can see that

I don't want to believe that

Gotta see that

Gotta touch a band on some fucking crazy shit

I don't want to do it, but I got to make a wish

Yeah, you know I can sense that

In the cut, jayywavy, and we super gnarly

Bad bitch, and she only want to party

And she super slimy like the Green Goblin

Take off like a rocket like I'm James Harden

And my best friend went to jail because he was always robbing

Since the youngins, we were thugging, and we were always mobbing

Going to the top, and we ain't never stopping

But lately, I've been feeling like I'm going crazy

All the haters around me, I can't let it phase me

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Hold up, hold up, yo

Money and the fame, that's what I've been chasing

I've been chasing, ay, like a cat and a mouse

I'm just trying to get a new whip, and then buy my mama a house

Remember all the times we were stuck in a drought, ay

So I'm just trying to ride the wave, ay

So I'm just trying to ride the wave, yo

Know we gotta get paid, gang

So we gon' find ourselves a way, yo

We gon' find ourselves a way, yo

We gon' find ourselves a way, yo

All these haters, they be fake, yo

Get up out my face, nah

I ain't tryna see your face, nah

Know we gotta get paid, gang

So we gon' find ourselves a way, yo

We gon' find ourselves a way, yo

We gon' find ourselves a way, yo