Underworld - Chester Watson

It’s hard to sleep when you’re not around

Please excuse the baggage when you see me

Ain’t dreamin' of

Adidas a finishing touch over ILU it’s easy as fuck

Don’t share my drink and I don’t share my blunts

Don’t share my minq my girl don’t share a cunt

I know you ain’t fuck

Options I’m option-less only got prosperous squadron to mug

And it’s obvious like I’ve been toggling luck, woah

Don’t fuck with fame barely fuck with the money

I fight with the gods I don’t trust 'em, no

Adidas tap but the swoosh on me

For the love that’s the new homies

No new homies fuck a loose end

Got the juice on me, don’t know me inside

You in loose company are we Urkel like

Like it’s suspenders my circle tight

I like you offending me it’s quite alright

I’m full off life I’ll take a bit of that

I feel that they comin' though I might die

As long as my family right I ain’t sad

Yeah, as long as the fam right I ain’t sad

Fuck it, it’s back to this witchcraft shit

Time travel voodoo on my kickback shit

Even side of sober nigga yeah a mac slid

On my peter piper playin' poker pending ISIS

They put my membership on ice quick

Sensed I was a spy 'cause I’ve been chillin'

Now triple must invert the 9 tip, damn

Chester burnt the nightstands down

I keep my head up high

I keep my soul down low

So low, so low

I move with a sixth sense

Ooh what a sick scent

Ooh if they shoot better duck

Uh, scared of the dark like I’m still in the 6th grade

Babygirl keep it on the hush

You see them sheets is satin this the palace floor

You just dropped your dress onto the palace floor

Stand tall like what I need a palace for

Sign on Simon on the balance board, ah

Knew they be like, uh

Hat to the side I be T.I.P

And I, float like a butterfly sting like a bee

And I’m Muhammad Ali and I’ll fight through the deep end

Los Angeles has got me polyamorous

In love with 2 cities I’m

It’s pretty much the same thing

It’s a nitty gritty missin' flights for the same game

Delay if I’m missin' up

Don’t you get it get it get it

takin' pictures

If they get me rich and famous donate all my riches

Hold the magic and the wishes

It’s my birthday Merry Christmas

Isn’t life so amazing

Crash-landed for a visit Heaven’s got me waitin'

I keep my head up high

I keep my soul down low

So low, so low

I keep my head up high

I keep my soul down low

So low, so low