Lyrics What It Dew - Grieves

Derelict flow runnin', motherfuckers always hatin' on somethin'
Took a small break to fill up my plate 'cause all of this runnin' 'round got me hungry
Tell 'em I'm back, chillin' my glass, ain't no need to be panicked
Soon as I knock this back Imma rock that ass like 'stop' (goddamn)
Skinny Bones Jones with immaculate flow (didn't even know that he could rap like that, though)
Yeah, well who's the asshole that told you I had to rap slow, point 'em out (Over there)
I stepped into my future, blocked out that noise, and I came back with a vengeance like I'm Bruce Willis on 'roids
Tell me now, who's got that smooth shit, sippin' on some Leford, and I walked out of that smoke cloud with my game tight and on point

I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, I'm feelin' real fine (and a little drunk)
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, I'm feelin' real fine (and a lot drunk)
So if they ask about me

Ooh, tell 'em what I does, tell 'em what I do
Eeh, tell 'em where I is, tell 'em where I be
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, tell 'em what I do
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, tell 'em what I do
Fuck you

Man boys, it is colder than a witch's titty face-down in the snow in a brass bra outside but this beat makes me feel like I'm tongue-fuckin' a margarita

Yo, keepin' my cool runnin', everybody's always mad about somethin'
Figured if that's the way that it is then I ain't got time to worry about nothin'
Tell 'em I'm back and try to relax
You can go ahead and be honest, kid
This shit here has to run it back home like 'stop' (oh shit)
Sippin' on a little bit of Templeton (what's the big deal about Templeton)
Picture what it's like to get head on top of a pile of Benjamins, it's like that, but better
Walked out of that mic booth, hopped onto that stage, and I came back to go batshit on these jokers like I'm Bruce Wayne
Tell 'em now who got that smooth shit jumpin' off of my page
You talk like I've been listenin' but I'm too buzzed to be phased

I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, I'm feelin' real fine (and a little drunk)
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, I'm feelin' real fine (and a lot drunk)
So if they ask about me

Ooh, tell 'em what I does, tell 'em what I do
Eeh, tell 'em where I is, tell 'em where I be
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, tell 'em what I do
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, tell 'em what I do
Fuck you

Ooh, tell 'em what I does, tell 'em what I do
Eeh, tell 'em where I is, tell 'em where I be
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, tell 'em what I do
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah, tell 'em what I do
Fuck you