Percy lyrics

[Intro: Mick Jenkins]
Yeah, I'm smoking by myself
Yeah, I'm smoking by myself
Yeah, I'm smoking by my f*cking lonely

[Verse 1]
Percy Jackson got the light, these n*ggas don't want action
Whole new era, all I see is capping
Sporting waves, no stocking cap
May jock the fly but I got flows to kill a mockingbird
I drop some verbs and n*ggas asked what happened
They see the growth then ask me bout a shortcut
If you don't get the f*ck
Go split a blunt and come with way more guts
They talk beef, we seek choice pork cuts
I'm screaming f*ck 12, need white blood cells
I'm too sick with the pen like dumbell
I move heavyweight
Smoking out the P with my mans in his Chevy waiting on our cue to go
Weed residue all on my cuticles, I been grinding
Paper cuts all on my fingertips, been taking my time
Counting the digits, the relationship is strictly platonic though
Couldn't love the money if a young n*gga wanted to
Gotta love the struggle, it's the hustle I'm drawn into
Flipped a old school and it didn't need no 22's
This a Percy, I ain't passing a blunt to who
All my n*ggas came with their own trees rolled
You must not be my n*gga, n*gga be gone
[Interlude: Mick Jenkins]
This one's a personal
I'm smoking by myself
Uh, I'm smoking by my f*cking lonely
Yeah, I'm smoking by myself
Uh, I'm smoking by my f*cking lonely

[Verse 2: Qari]
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Roll scavenger flows is gold lavender
Flowers from the prowess so I smoke with no amateurs
Chief fleece, fresh Okinawa, green from Canada
Brodie still on papers so he waited while we ran it up
Pass it to myself, I'm in the foreign in pajamas
Up
Early , with gorillas keep bananas, keep the fam untouched
City got me paranoid as f*ck, I don't know who to trust
Smoking by myself cause I don't give a f*ck
These days I'm three paid to reason with these heathens
You can tell I'm from a fire breathing breed
Light speed, Godspeed
Fixed gears
I'm from tree to shining tree
I be smoking by myself
I be feeling like a G
I be feeling like I'm God
I be wondering if he feeling like me
Percy Jackson never had no trouble with the sea
With the wave, with the deep
n*ggas slaves, n*ggas sheep
I ain't passin to these n*ggas Ima pass the sh*t to me
Pass it I don't need it keep it moving I'm with FREENATION
[Outro]
This one's a personal
(This sh*t for me, this sh*t for me)
I'm smoking by myself