歌词
Verse
You could fly , w a boost on the side i look alive & aloof
A boss to my plan, what’s the plight I been doomed
Breaking vaults w a pan, stirring pots like a lot
Like I whipped up the jam, I need some jelly on the bread
Spreading good vibes, on the stoop w a friend
We two, kinda of bent mixing brews on a bench
Rolled a few I ascend, im looking like I dine @ the top of the steps
Got some lemon vinaigrette & a little cup of wine
Oh my, gotta lust to eat more, I need more dollars & adore
A charm I want ricotta , stuffin cheddar in my drawers
I get fuzzy when I’m bored, on a brownstone door step from the store
Get a dollar Arizona w the EBT, I get all of it, free range bought it quick
A couple zeros in my pockets I bargain with
Went bonkers a bit
Bumpin 96 hov calling out can I live, I wanna shout wanna scream
Don’t want be out I signed up for the dream, I see the stars when I lay
Hook ( Nali )
Substance, Substance
I can't walk up three steps
With out wanting to see my people
Open these doors
Im going up if we open them doors
X2
Verse 2
The speed of the hearts thrust, impedes on my hard trust
I harvest the fuel for the feet’s trynna march up
My beat getting louder as the pressures goin far
I need the context closer as we hoping to embark
Upon a journey that is ours , substance baby ride with it up in the car
Im slipping when it get dark, it’s shifty I be alarmed
Never calm fuck is comfy when ya BM on the call
Being a deadbeat to pay the price is the cost
I understand, sometimes to do the worst it be our expanse
The sacrificial lamb, trynna feed up the family i be goat was a sheep
No insanity
Hook ( Nali )
Substance, Substance
I can't walk up three steps
With out wanting to see my people
Open these doors
Im going up if we open them doors
Written by: Michael Fulcar, Nali Cozier
