Transmission Tower

[Intro]
(Ooh shit, that's a Danny G beat)
(Lorenz, don't stop)
DJ
Man (Damn, JakeSand)
Let me talk my talk
Clean, clean, clean
Clean, man, DJ, DJ, DJ, man
DJ
You know what the fuck is going on, man, it's clean
Hah (Hey), hah (DJ, yeah)

[Verse 1]
My life is not a movie, it's a musical (DJ)
The weed so sticky that the grinder's now unusable
And at my funeral, just please make sure it's beautiful
My girl understands her life gon' be unusual (Let's go)
They putting fetty in whatever, might go cold turkey
Gotta talk my talk because it's really been a whole journey (Let me talk my talk)
Life's a trip, I'm drunk driving through the snow flurries (Nyoom)
And shorty's favorite song was Lil Bibby "Don't Worry," yeah
Be careful what you wish for 'cause it's right there
Boy, I really talk my talk, I make it quite clear (Let me talk my talk)
Shorty said, "I'm 'bout whatever, I'll be right there" (Okay)
And when I tried to quit the zaza, I got night terrors (Smoke)

[Chorus]
A starving artist even with the paper
Closed mouths don't get fed, so I'm screaming at the waiter (Ah)
Extended farmhouse that sit on twenty-five acres
I be outside smoking weed, I'm talking shit with all the neighbors, yeah (Hah)
Addicted to that Dunkin, barely sip lean
My custy serve our country, said he'd pay me on the fifteenth (Money)
Someone wake me up, my life a sick dream
In and out Manhattan like I'm playing for the Knicks team (I'm ballin')

[Verse 2]
Who's that person in the diner?
And I'm flying with them carts like the male Britney Griner (Nyoom)
In that hybrid smokin' hybrid, I be flying
That Gucci coat better have a silver lining, yeah (Let me talk my talk)
DJ Lucas, I'm the man of the hour
And I came up out the woods just like a transmission tower (DJ)
One hand in the music and one hand in the flower
It's still a live event when I'm singing in the shower (Let me talk my talk)
And I really talk my talk until it's madness (Let me talk my talk)
The homie doin' fraud, he keep lookin' at my address
Boy, I be around the drugs just like an actress (Smoke)
I'm from a whole different era, everyone was using MapQuest

[Chorus]
A starving artist even with the paper
Closed mouths don't get fed, so I'm screaming at the waiter (Ah)
Extended farmhouse that sit on twenty-five acres
I be outside smoking weed, I'm talking shit with all the neighbors, yeah (Let me talk my talk)
Addicted to that Dunkin, barely sip lean
My custy serve our country, said he'd pay me on the fifteenth (Money)
Someone wake me up, my life a sick dream
In and out Manhattan like I'm playing for the Knicks team (DJ)

[Outro]
Americana
Clean
D-D-DJ