How I Do - Chris Webby

Yeah I’m floating like a butterfly

Stinging like a killer bee

Kill or be victim of a killer on a killing spree

Twister of the sticky tree

'Til he get so lifted he’s literally

Defying the theory of relativity

Been up in the lab so pass the auxilary

Master and commander, I’ll blast the artillary

Magic wand, wizardry

With a simple flick of the

Wrist, so slick

Make 'em drop it like it’s slippery

Trippy off that psilocybin, chillin', vibin'

Wavy like I’m with Poseidon when the tide’s in

They know when the kid’s arrivin' it’s dinner time

And I’m hungry so those chicken thighs and

Sweet potato fries on you plate are freaking mine when

I be coming through

That’s just how I do

You should know this shit ain’t nothing new

Christian W getting multiple W’s

Sitting on the top and I love the view

So I’m saying

I got nothing to prove

At the top and I’m loving the view

Comfortable

Baby that’s just how I do

Chase cheddar and that feta and bleu

Rappin' better than you

Baby that’s just how I do

Lowkey no one’s doper than he

Roll trees, blowing smoke in the breeze

But that’s just me

One, two, I’m just setting the mood

Clever and smooth

Coming through

Baby that’s just how I do

Never gave a fuck how they were viewing me, truthfully

I just get my groove with unusual ingenuity

Made it through attempted mutinies and heavy scrutiny

Put the points on the board, baby, charcuterie

Webby going sick a lot

Get a penicillin shot

Corona Virus that’s mixed with a little Chicken Pox

And they can’t keep up with the massive amount of shit I drop

I’ma need a bigger litter box

And they listen 'cause the shit is hot

I went from stuck in the basement

To the top floor suite, and it’s fucking amazing

And I love it, so fuck a vacation

Shit, all I do is rap, like I specialize in mummification

I Brendan Fraser, the scholarship, every statement

Is laden with information they paved for my dissertation

A creation of heavy recreational medication

With a Chemically Imbalanced reputation

I’m saying

I got nothing to prove

At the top and I’m loving the view

Comfortable

Baby that’s just how I do

Chase cheddar and that feta and bleu

Rappin' better than you

Baby that’s just how I do

Lowkey no one’s doper than he

Roll trees, blowing smoke in the breeze

But that’s just me

One, two, I’m just setting the mood

Clever and smooth

Coming through

Baby that’s just how I do

Baby that’s just how I do

Baby that’s just how I do

Baby that’s just how I do

Baby that’s just how I do

Baby that’s just how I do

Baby that’s just how I do