Looking For Water

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Pink Siifu] Flowin' like water, it all started in the cup Gamblin' put it up We flip safe, put it up Wah gwan, what up, you know what it is Out the bottle glass, I shatter glass breakin' in All woke, no crust in his eye, look again City ghost dodgin' that quick road, high medicine All highs, he ain't woke, she ain't woke, that's Big Smoke troublin' Motherfuckers swear they know me, I'm like, "Aight" You was there (Where you been?), you wasn't there Niggas love to play witness Worried about that bullshit, you end up missin' flights Stay aware, now you stayin' there, now you stayin' here Niggas love to say thеy did it, I'm like, "Who cares?" Thesе hoes don't sound right I'm optimistic, but you flexin', ridin' No lows, no ass, get it how you can, my nigga Shawty, I ain't mad, I'm just ridin' Niggas comedians, I'on need to laugh, I already did [Chorus: Pink Siifu] Playin' cards, you can't show your hands Money on the table, look again Playin' cards, you can't show your hands It's money on the table (Table), look again (Look again) [Verse 2: Boldy James] I handle my business, I'm standin' on business, I toss to my shooter Know the prosecutor wish he could cross-examine the witness Drum on the Ruger, fresh out the slum, jumped out the sewer In the trenches with them Grinches who be cancelling Christmas Fiends beggin' me for pinches of that doberman pincher Want a credit to the fifteenth, now they owe up with interest If a nigga get found face down This side of the Dyke to McClellan, niggas know that we did it Any hits get sent out 8 Mile, 6 Mile, from the Lodge to the Seven, niggas know that we sent it Plenty bands got spent while your mans got flipped Any bins gets spinned, niggas know that we spent 'em Ain't even got to ask, nigga, 'cause you know that we clinchin' 'n' kill a nigga dead My chopper got COVID symptoms Heard they givin' FED time for hundros and extensions These niggas old school, 1300 Beaubien snitchin' Prayin' on my downfall, niggas be hopin' and wishin' We slide with them drakeos and Nickelodean switches Product of the concrete, from the home of the Pistons Grew up in the stone jungle, I was rose from an infant From '93 'til infinity, we soles of the mischief Send that bag off with wifey, hit the road with my mistress Posted on the Hell Block, big pole in my britches My lil brodie shell shocked, he gonna blow you for flinchin', what else [Outro]