SODA CLUB

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Marlon Craft] Drinkin' juice, but the jacket is a Soda Club And it ain't no discussion if we talkin' who the coldest bubblin' Yeah, drink 'til I don't got no motor function Play the pool spot with the homies, don't even go to functions Flow like I invented butter, Washington Carver I'm popping 'cross the pond, been a fish out of water I'm from the land where public idiot the new martyr And dudes jump through hoops for acceptance, I move smarter Souls on auction and we applaud 'em He ain't an artist, he just an attention hoarder Beg and barter for my time, yo, I ain't ask for your advice You make the album in an hour, probably spend more time pickin' out which caption you should write Where's the value in that? I thought we was bringin' art back, you had me with that Dudes get a mic, some subtitles, and act like if I follow you, I'll have me a map I think I'll have me a nap Shit, you talkin' to an architect Built it with my bare hands, ain't even do the garden yet They gon' be mad when they can't pick the fruits they wan' eat off me, but shit, I'm just a product of all y'all neglect So any salt they throw is all respect to me And I don't gotta change when I'm on the 'net I don't gotta feign like I'm all upset Say my name in vain, still, you all could get it Yeah, but I'd rather not From where we sympathize with billionaires, walk past the homeless Immunize the redemption, think we long past the moment They play the game, I'm tryin' not to coach it But every time I think I'm out, they keep approachin' [Verse 2: Skyzoo] Tell 'em approach me with the caution that they was told to proceed with Ain't a lie told, baby boy, head of Jesus Truth get to spinnin' infinity like a helix My only pronouns is I'm him and he's it Live up in Stuy and still on my gatekeep shit So every cafe that pop up, I need receipts split Block full of Pete Rocks, get it by the remix They unlock potential, my dissertation is ki' flips I'm everything that this era know that they missin' I'm everything the last era hoped was in the distance And all I need for you to do is to do what you can do I'm here to believe in you like you Julius Randle Huh, I'm Snow Beach pullovers in verse form, I'm Angelettie beat tapes, Penny Hardaway handles Lookin' at this era from the bleachers And how this drill shit changed the soul of the city like dollar pizza But fuck it, still in all, I support if you nice I mean, I own a restaurant, I know what margins is like Just take the accountability along with the light I'm the writer who got time to pick apart what you write The type to mob with you when it look like I ain't standin' in 'Til I take these Dunks off and shake out all the sand in here God levels up whatever I can manage here Bump the wild Kenzo B, keep the balance clear Clear, clear, one, two like it's cardiac All of the above, one the humble and I brought it back Now round of applause for me and Marlon Henny at the Soda Club, keep the water pourin' [Outro: Skyzoo] Real shit, huh