Samso - This & This / Gnarley (feat. Jayywavy & Los Dolo) Lyrics

Pour up the drink, man I'm in space, yeah I can't even think
Pour up the drink, man I'm in space, yeah I can't even think
Bitch got me f*cked up, I'ma download a bottle
Yeah man, tell her don't spit or swallow

And she gon' do it, cause I'm a good fellow
And I'm chill, something like that Mellow
Yeah, yeah, I'm scoring like my name Carmelo
And all she wanna do is pop bottles

And all she wanna do is pop bottles
And I'm tryna keep scoring, man I'm tryna really shine
Yes, I might just scam
I'm in, on Grand Theft Auto

Yeah, I'm in on GTA
I'ma talk about that goddamn video game
If you ain't know man, yeah then you know
Yeah, how you ain't know
And I'm in the booth, man I'm going overboard
I don't even know him, I just throw you overboard
I don't need no sword, I don't need no gun
I just need this, and this

So you know what's up, I don't even care
And I'm swimming in the water like I'm a shark
But I ain't from San Jose, I'm from San Francisco
Yes, yes

Pour up the the drink
Man, I'm in space, yeah I can't even think
With all of these hoes, my heart getting cold
And I'm getting old, I don't even know

But I gotta keep it f*cking lit
I be taking sips, gotta roll it up
Gotta roll it up, gotta roll it up
Gotta take these breaths, all in my chest

And you know what's up, yeah I'm the best
Yeah, I'm the best, just like Spiderman
Web her down
I don't even f*ck with these f*cking clowns, you know

Pour up the drink
Man, I'm in space, yeah I can't even think
Yeah, I'm on my scooter
Yeah, I can tell she a little thooter

I don't want those
Yeah, I'm in my rari
I want a little rari and a Ferrari
And I'm smoking on Biscotti and getting gnarly

Yeah, she getting gnarly like her name like Carly
Yeah, she getting gnarly like her name like Carly
And I'm never coming back
Yeah, I'm so, so sorry

Yeah, I'm so sorry
Yeah, I'm sorry
Yeah, Vamp Life up 24-seven
You a little wild, man

You gnarly
You kind of crazy
I can see that
I don't want to believe that

Gotta see that
Gotta touch a band on some f*cking crazy shit
I don't want to do it, but I got to make a wish
Yeah, you know I can sense that

In the cut, jayywavy, and we super gnarly
Bad bitch, and she only want to party
And she super slimy like the Green Goblin
Take off like a rocket like I'm James Harden

And my best friend went to jail because he was always robbing
Since the youngins, we were thugging, and we were always mobbing
Going to the top, and we ain't never stopping
But lately, I've been feeling like I'm going crazy

All the haters around me, I can't let it phase me
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Hold up, hold up, yo
Money and the fame, that's what I've been chasing

I've been chasing, ay, like a cat and a mouse
I'm just trying to get a new whip, and then buy my mama a house
Remember all the times we were stuck in a drought, ay
So I'm just trying to ride the wave, ay

So I'm just trying to ride the wave, yo
Know we gotta get paid, gang
So we gon' find ourselves a way, yo
We gon' find ourselves a way, yo

We gon' find ourselves a way, yo
All these haters, they be fake, yo
Get up out my face, nah
I ain't tryna see your face, nah

Know we gotta get paid, gang
So we gon' find ourselves a way, yo
We gon' find ourselves a way, yo
We gon' find ourselves a way, yo