​triple_up Sewerperson

[PART I]

[Intro: Abi Flynn & Sewerperson]
Cover it up, you like to play your own game
Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinking
I bet you never tell them how it feel
I bet you never even tried to be real
(Let's go, let's go)

[Chorus: Sewerperson]
Cover up, down real bad, even when I'm going up (Yeah)
Now I'm spilling out the glass, I don't lick it up
Had a two-week break, now I'm pouring up
Styrofoam double cup, fuck it, I'ma triple up (Triple up)
I'm just doing my thing, I'on give a fuck (No)
Hear the cell phone ring, I'on pick it up (No)
My baby know soon I'll be coming clutch
We can smoke some, drink some
Shawty, what you want? (What you want?)

[Verse 1: Sewerperson]
Shawty, what you want?
I'll be out on Queen East when you tell me somethin'
Out in NYC back then
I was on Z back then (Back then)
I was on pills back then
Wonder how they feel about me now
They parted the scene and went south
I was real quiet back then
Guess that you can hear about it now
Now I'm making music from the couch
Now they always screaming "not fair"
I don't got the energy to care
I took off the top like Nair
Throwing out my hands into the air
Spend my money on the weed instead of sneakers
That's a new balance (Balance)
Another pair like Ross, another one like Khaled
Then I pack a blunt with quite a salad
It's not even talent, all you need is drugs to write the ballads
Crazy (Yeah)