Fine Wine Lyrics - Chris Webby

I wrote this shit for Flex to drop a bomb on it 

It's over when I'm on it 

Static bring it back with a scratch, and throw fire on it 

I got five on it 

Unless it's that chronic, I got a dime on it 

Everything the light touches is sayin mine on it 

Slide on it like a water park, ride on it 

Acid in my headband, kiss the sky on it 

Treating beats like John Belushi 

Countertops with all these lines on it 

Aim for the top and I keep my eyes on it 

I'm an animal on everything like echo shirts 

Try to follow my every rhyme, and your head'll hurt 

The way I write, I consider it academic work 

An extra terrestrial being that was sent to earth 

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Just a kick in the doors 

Deliver you more rhymes than you could ever write 

Plus they're slicker than yours 

Don't wanna co-sign me? cool 

Someone give me the torch and imma sit up on my throne like the king of the north 

Rockin Tim's with the tongue out 

Smoke till I bug out 

Night crawlin on em, never see me when the sun out 

Rookie of the year, lighting bogies in the dugout 

So try to find your balance, i'm about to pull the rug out, yeah 

So you better get the fuck out here 

Words hazey in my mind but they come out clear 

All these metaphors I got, I'll never run out 

I'm bout to pitch a shut out 

I'll come at anyone out here 

So bitch you better keep your head low 

Do it side I said so, retro 

Reppin for New England like I'm Bledsoe 

can't afford a Benz, so I'm riding on the metro 

Arm out the window, flipping birdies like a pet-co 

Yo 

See Web the one your lady look for 

Jesse Pinkman of the game but I cook more 

Yank a cop up out his drivers seat full force 

(I need back up here, get the fuck off me!) 

Call it pulled pork 

Was just a myspace rapper, till I broke through 

Made a little money, and I blew it with my whole crew 

Used to pop molly every week, I was so loose 

Brain full of holes, just like Sunny at the toll booth 

Left that bullshit in the past, and went Goku 

Super Sayan till I got a mansion with a dope view 

Shit this beat is cold, juice 

Got that fresh produce 

Turn the studio into a wholefoods 

So shit you better get a medical check 

I'm so sick, when I spit 

Every syllable I said will infect your whole body 

Immune system sensing a threat 

It's imminent, yes 

My excellence ahead of the rest 

Untouchable, like Elliot Nest 

See Webby fines 

I'm benching, negative press 

While I'm flexing my chest 

A super human mutant, go give my genetics a test 

My life's a never ending segment of that Edelman catch 

I'm Tesla with some Edison meshed together, and bet 

There ain't no mother fuckin way that I'll be second to best 

Cause imma settle every settlement, won't settle for less 

The top soil and the sediments, the scent of my breath 

Been underground 

But imma dig the fuck up now 

Bout to show em what the fucks up now, yeah 

I've been underground 

but imma dig the fuck up now 

Bout to show em what the fucks up 

Fine Wine baby 

Time keeps on ticking 

We can't worry bout those minutes leaving 

I'm grown up and I'm living decent 

But I'm gonna touch the sky 

Time goes by 

Keeps on ticking away 

But I'm only getting better, said I'm getting better with age 

Fine wine baby