Mr. Jackson lyrics

[Intro: Mick Jenkins]
Take two

[Hook: Mick Jenkins]
Twenty in my pocket
How will I spend it?
I can blow it all and roll up something stupendous
Or coastin' in my car, cause n*ggas wanna go thriftin'
Or floating through the stars, heard Mars got pretty b*tches
I'm floating through the stars, heard Mars got pretty b*tches
I'm floating through the stars
Stars... (x6)

[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]
Twenty in my pocket
How will I spend it?
Smoking sh*t that is guaranteed to have you suspended
In mid air, can't feel my toes, my vision's impaired
Them other rappers in there, I'm comin' for they necks like a razor after chin hair
I been rare, like steaks that's undercooked
I stay under radar, that's why I'm overlooked
Can't see me, like Stevland Morris, better known as Stevie
Her fingers in my hair cause my grandma slept in a teepee
She like the way it feels, it get her wet when she pee-pee
I put it in so deeply, that's why she need me
And this
[Hook]