G’s (Astral Samurai) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Count it up, bag it up
Rap, don't pack
Never lack nor front
Not a kid like me
Look at that phone no texts
Grip stretched in an O
Foot wet from the holes in his sneaks
Beast
f*ck with the collar then
f*ck with a bitter motherf*cker like me
Life let alone is a trip to me
Extract the dimethyltryptamine
Took a couple hits and it was history
f*ck it still in the blackness
Done ever since "Let it Happen"
Holding a mystery
Now the floor looking more like an abyss to me
Chase the dragon
Pounce
Pick up a pack of the flour and count
(One flower, two flower)
Yeah
Break it down by the ounce, yeah

[Chorus]
Pen and tie wanna wait, sit
Guilty by affiliation
Handle mine all the weight sit
Drawin' cards boi i fill the ace in
[Verse 2]
Astral samurai wearing cosmic armor
Shaded edges to the cosmogramma
Squishing matter blow the universe up
Need the bank account like comma comma comma
b*tch we dated we Vimeo
Might sweep your feet when it's hitting you
I feel it shaking my pineal
Just copped a pack of the medical
Roll a couple burn em all at centennial ey
Psylocin sit in my retinals if you gon beat me
You better send ten of you
Funny still not at the pinnical
f*ck with the kid if he letting you
f*ck with the kid (x3)
No chance b*tch
Pen and tie wanna wait sit
Guilty by affiliation

[Chorus]
Pen and tie wanna wait, sit
Guilty by affiliation
Handle mine all the weight sit
Drawin' cards boi i fill the ace in