Cactus Jack Ethereal (Ft. Father)

[Verse 1: Ethereal]
Hit the lights baby
Take a seat, what's the rush
Girl I know u wanna' chill, let's just touch
Fuck a party they shit sorry let's get drunk and make a fuss
Make yo' body rock, these niggas party stop when I pull up
'OMG look at her butt', I'm wit' Father in the cut
These hoes act like they the shit, wait till young niggas grow up
My flow hotter than a bitch, got the club goin' up
All my money from the dirt, I could dirty up ya' shirt
Boy my wrist wrist wrist do so much work, that shit hurt
I'm finessin' like I'm Ness, PKfire up the purp
How the fuck they sleep on us?, I don't know that shit sus'
Now I know that they know how it go, that's what's up
I'm just sayin' we the shit, it's So Awful, we the clique
Now I'm on a higher level takin' risks to get rich
Off color RS6, rollin' spliffs wit' my bitch
Got it parked in the cut plottin' licks to get bricks

[Hook: Ethereal]
All my niggas got felony
Wrist Bill Bellamy
Fuck what they tellin' me
Fuck what they tellin' me
Fuck what they tellin' me