Never Comin' Down - Catfish Billy, Cub da CookUpBoss

Uh, I’m drunk as a cucumber on Creek Water so what’s the deal pickle?

I bought a pack to sit back and let that pill hit you

Shawty Fatt told me to leave it runnin', so the box is crank

And now we’re here all weekend, thanks

When you cheer I’m thinking back

Yeah, I’mma take this money, spend it all on getting tattooed

Yeah, I’mma take this money, spend it all on getting tattooed

I throw a couple hundred down, said drink it if you want it?

I don’t see the mountain, I don’t see the challenge, I done see the summit

Now, a fat bitch in a silk robe couldn’t be this comfortable

See these boys?

They don’t jump or run from you

Keep your body propped up like a we see the punk in you

to transplant you to ER downtown

If you try to pull me off of my cloud

‘Cause I’m never comin' down

(48 special loaded, don’t know how to)

Never hear the sound

(Running late to the stage, don’t know if I show up)

Haters all around

(Told med I was crazy and this shit would never blow up)

So high off of the ground

(And my middle finger is the only thing I hold up)

Never comin' down

(And my middle finger is the only thing I hold up)

Never comin' down

(And my middle finger is the only thing I hold up)

Never comin' down (Mr. CookUp)

I keep it on me at all time like did in his old day

No, I’m not no tough guy but you get wronged or you give me

I ain’t come here for no bullshit, I got mine and that’s on me

Now bang that bitch off in the crowd, better act like you know me

I’m standing on top of the slum with the slum flag and the crib racket

Fuck with me you’ll get a shit bag, CookUp got the haters big mad

Pussy nigga better quit that, ya’ll know ya’ll ain’t with that

On your head I put a big bag, have ‘em looking for you, where you live at, nigga

G-g-gunshots, hell cat driving real fast, nigga

Have you ever ever seen your whole life in a gym bag, nigga?

I’m out of my mind, I’m out of control, I’m high of the ground (yeah)

I’m geeking on pills (yeah) and I’m…