Young Corby - Time to Be Alive Lyrics

Let me put my message in a bottle
And I throw it in the sea, that's a big puddle
Then I nut on your bitch, that's no cuddle
Then i'm out, then i'm gone, that's full throttle
Young Corby going in, I'm about my Elizabeth
No Sir Edmund, just Ernest Ruthorford
And they wonder how I get it from by the way I live
Better shut your lip, or that's off with your lid

Buh, buh, buh, buh

Now everybody sick from these medicated kids
Hide and lie behind edited vids
I don't know why but everything is
Everything will be fine when we get lit
Get a million views from booty shaking and shit, yeah
What a time to be alive to exist

What a time to be alive, yeah
Everybody throwing gang signs, man
Everybody want to be hardcore now, yeah
And shine, shine, shine, now
Pull up on the I.G yeah, and lie, lie, lie, lie
Got the whole world shook, yeah
Like fy, fy, fy, fy

Boom

Then I walk up in the room, make you feel uncomfortable
That's real walking in, to you it don't make sense
It's something you'll never understand
That it ain't my type, so ight
I'm about to flex for the internet
Hell coz I know that your into that
Bitch with the best fin-ni-ness
Ima put it down for the contest

Let me put my message in a bottle
And I throw it in the sea, that's a big puddle
Then I nut on your bitch, that's no cuddle
Then i'm out, then i'm gone, that's full throttle
Young Corby going in, I'm about my Elizabeth
No Sir Edmund, just Ernest Ruthorford
And they wonder how I get it from by the way I live
Better shut your lip, or that's off with your lid

Buh, buh, buh, buh

Now everybody sick from these medicated kids
Hide and lie behind edited vids
I don't know why but everything is
Everything will be fine when we get lit
Get a million views from booty shaking and shit, yeah
What a time to be alive to exist

What a time to be alive, look into my eyes
Tell me the truth and never tell lies
Wana be the goat, that's the greatest of all time
Got to get a dose of these notes, I ain't talking stave lines, yeah
I heard you through the grape vine, young corby making that fy
Dripping with this textile, coming with these hits, Pow
Got to do my thing now, got to make mumma proud
Got to make my city proud
Invercali, that's my city, mmm yuh
Only give a f*ck about these Elizabeth's, they so pretty, uh, yuh
Corby want some Giovani, that's that Loui and that Gucci
Yeah Givenchy, I want the Givenchy
Paint a picture of your bitcha like Da Vinci

Let me put my message in a bottle
And I throw it in the sea, that's a big puddle
Then I nut on your bitch, that's no cuddle
Then i'm out, then i'm gone, that's full throttle
Young Corby going in, I'm about my Elizabeth
No Sir Edmund, just Ernest Ruthorford
And they wonder how I get it from by the way I live
Better shut your lip, or that's off with your lid

Buh, buh, buh, buh

Now everybody sick from these medicated kids
Hide and lie behind edited vids
I don't know why but everything is
Everything will be fine when we get lit
Get a million views from booty shaking and shit, yeah
What a time to be alive to exist