Own Man Alex Wiley (Ft. Mick Jenkins)

[Produced By Odd Couple]

[Verse 1: Alex Wiley]
Now, if you really tryna see what's good wit me
Come, smoke good wit me shit I tell ya'
Tryin fuck shawty and a friend but I don't think shawty
Friend down to do it wit me, shit, I feel ya
Smoke will kill ya, I smoke the first blunt
And it was hot, real talk, niggas didn't even get high
I'm the kid in school niggas didn't wanna sit by
Now I call the shots, nigga, I don't let shit fly
Bitch, that's honest (that's honest)
If a rapper want beef swear to God he can get it all steak, no plate, Jagger bitch nigga
And then they catch fists, and then they talk shit but don’t say nothin' else You down on the kick
But now you want in
Now, fuck that, nigga, we don't play those games
You hated on me then, we ain't fuckin with you now
You not there for the eat, you don't say no grace

[Pre-Hook]
I think they drownin
I think they drownin
Lord save him
I think they drownin
I think they drownin
Lord save him
The man's a challenge
And clears the pallette
He lean on the chalice
And lost my balance
Finn this nigga (rat pack god?)
You gonna crack that card?
And I ain't gotta trap that hard