Soar Thumb - Sunken Treasure Lyrics

In order to get to next us
We have to leave
The old us behind
Who said it's going to be
Boring though

Let's get this show on the road
Let's get these hoes on a pole
Let's get it popping
I'm blowed
Get your sippy cups up
Let's get yo sippy cups up
Muthaf*cka what what

My sharp shooters
Harpoon you cartoonist
We just living long enough
To see our kids out do us
Until then
It ain't shit for brother
To hit ya hoe
Stick dick in her throat
An hit the door
Like I witness J-hoov
Bae bro
My bankroll can't fold
I only campaigned
For champagne
Forty clip sticking out
Like my rap name
I'm a macaroni wit cheese
The best side nigga
Nigga please
Sum Ppl say it's all they need
Yep That's all that greed
I hate that I need it but
I Love when I got it
Aesthetic the beauty
Of my fabric
I'm cut from a cloth
Only a boss
Would understand it
I ran out of nights
I spent them all up
Can't get a day back
Ain't shit promised except that
Facts
Toast to the turntables
An all the rappers
Able to own they own label
Raise yo sippy cups up
Mf what, what

Let's get this show on the road
Let's get these hoes on a pole
Let's get it popping
I'm blowed
Get yo sippy cups up

I think they wanna aim pistols
At yo boy
I'm lying they really wanna aim
Missiles an deploy
Troops in parachutes
Prepared to shoot
Bring the noise
Or bring the pain
I bring the toys
That bring the bang
Let freedom rang
Lift every voice from screams
I can't be seen in public
I'm drug addicts dream
They love it
Feel in yo vein
Just shove it
Or feel it in your brain
When you snort it
Until you get a drain
Start nodding all retarded
Man, I'm all about my margin
Broke niggas stay
Broken hearted
Choke bitches an get arrested
When his ass went an reported
PO's don't give a f*ck
These hoes don't give a f*ck
They luv setting niggas up
They luv seeing niggas stuck
An quick to blame shit
On a niggas luck
Don't be a fool
It's all designed bottomline
From Columbine to Ms Colleen
Dying from Buying
Powder lines
Lock me down in ten cells
If it'll save me from
The Chem Trails

Let's get the show on the road
Let's get these hoes on the pole
Let's get it popping I'm blowed
Get your supply cups up
Just get yo soppy cups up
Muthaf*cka what what

As we jettisoned off into this next plane
Traveling parts unknown
Let us toast to our old life