Wyle Out Year

Y'all already know what it is

This is that wyle out shit

Yeah something to wyle out with

If you copping a brick then ride out quick, quick, quick

We top of the pile outchea

'Cause nobody dropping a style outchea

Homie pour me a vodka, let's do it up proper

This could be my wyle out year

Yeah we puffing the loud

Blood, I feel like this could be the year

That we bust out

Not particularly proud

'Cause they reserve me a permanent seat at the pub now

Fuck it I'm chucking it down

Chugging a stout, I'm a be brutally honest

This one ain't nothing profound, it's me fucking around

Sculling a schooner of orange

Mix it with vodka, me and the homies

Are totally flummoxed, it's four in the morning

They pushing me home in a trolley, I'm trolleyed

Looking all vertically challenged, I'm making a promise

That a year from today

I'll be stumbling sloppy, picture the squad

Getting totally bolloxed and murdering sonnets

Slurping the bourbon while choofing the purplest chronic

Y'all already know what it is

This is that wyle out shit

Yeah something to wyle out with

If you copping a brick then ride out quick, quick, quick

We top of the pile outchea

'Cause nobody dropping a style outchea

Homie pour me a vodka, let's do it up proper

This could be my wyle out year (Run, run, run it)

Y'all already know what it is

This is that wyle out shit (That shit)

Yeah something to wyle out with

If you copping a brick then ride out quick, quick, quick

We top of the pile outchea (Outchea)

'Cause nobody dropping a style outchea

Homie pour me a vodka, let's do it up proper

This could be my wyle out year

Got the whole squad busy living before we die

Until we kick the bucket say fuck it, we getting live

Got the whole squad busy living before we die

Until we kick the bucket say fuck it, we getting live

But another beggar with a pan

Looking for a dollar wanna spend it on a gram (4: 20)

Chop a session for the fam, holla at me, not a problem

We the freshest in the land (Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop)

You can tell them in advance, help them get across it

While I tell it to the tonic in my hand like a modern Aristotle

We already got it popping, put a message in the bottle

And address it to your man (Whoop, whoop)

This is what I am, this is what I live

Call it philosophic I ain't bothered by a profit

Prophecy is what I give, cop it on the chin

Like a boxer in the ring (Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop)

I'm not stressing on a thing, bring a bada bing

Bring a bada boom, I'm blotto on the piss

You already know what it is

Stuff the chronic in the spliff, get lit like a motherfucking wolf

Y'all already know what it is

This is that wyle out shit

Yeah something to wyle out with

If you copping a brick then ride out quick, quick, quick

We top of the pile outchea

'Cause nobody dropping a style outchea

Homie pour me a vodka, let's do it up proper

This could be my wyle out year

This could be my wyle out year

This could be my wyle out year

This could be my wyle out year

This could be my wyle out year

This could be my wyle out year

This could be my wyle out year

This could be my wyle out year

Fuck it this could be my wyle out year

Y'all already know what it is

This is that wyle out shit

Yeah something to wyle out with

If you copping a brick then ride out quick, quick, quick

We top of the pile outchea

'Cause nobody dropping a style outchea

Homie pour me a vodka, let's do it up proper

This could be my wyle out year

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Fuck it this could be my wyle out year

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Fuck it this could be my wyle out year (Run it)

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Fuck it this could be my wyle out year

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Fuck it this could be my wyle out year