Funny Ethereal (Ft. Alexandria)

[Pre-Chorus: Alexandria]
We get it started every time I hit that blunt
If them cops come for me I'ma' have to do that run
These niggas actin funny when they find out that I'm on
Only fuckin' wit' me cuz' ya' saw me on the Number 1
That shit funny hunh?

[Verse 1: Ethereal]
Sittin' here wit' a idle brain, empty heart wit' a gold chain
Gold grills cost me more pills than the heart ache of my mothers pain
My brother's aim and mine the same
We out to get the toughest gain
But lord knows these folks clueless on what's fluid in the toughest game
Words fluid I can run the game
Words truest I don't want the game
Came out a young alien, style jackers need to pay me mane
Universe want my soul back cuz' my soul black from the devil's game
Never sell my soul jack so for that man I guess I'll miss the train
Niggas want they flow back, but they flow lack the proper flame
E dropped and it sorta flopped cuz' I guess my shit like flying planes
Overhead I watch the skies and pray to Mane that I'll never change
Niggas out here stuntin mane
Maybe it's time I turn it on for these wack niggas who can't make a song
Or maybe it's time I turn it up for the 1 4, I'm burnin' up
A young nigga been churnin' bruh I keep a young lady yearnin' bruh
Gotta keep the wheels turnin' bruh till the tables stop turnin' bruh