Spose, Cam Groves - High Jump lyrics

If this is called life I'm doing alright
Spose, Cam Groves baby We Smoked It All twice
Yeah we back and in fact we missed y'all
In the lab, making hit's
Sorry 'bout the withdrawals

And you can say that we're killing it hard
You can find We Smoked It All
1 still in your car
I be reading on the Phoenix man
We still on the charts
So name a label up in Maine
That be iller than ours
Who you know make hit's straight back to back
P dank
We're the shit where your bathroom at?
Got pop rap flipped like an acrobat
Cam Groves flow fresher than a vacuum pack

Still eating on that fast food
Drinking on that Pabst Blue
Only difference is now Cam is making cash too
I'm talking ass, booze, bitches on my junk
Now we're setting bars making
Motherfuckers high jump

Well look who the fuck
Just stumbled into Subway
Now I can afford it
Drop my phone on the floor
"Is that Spose?" "yeah it must be"
Damn straight pimpin', about a year older
Since that record from We Smoked
It All 1 went golden

Swagger of a cripple, P Dank owner
Doing shows with those I used
To scribble on my folders
Downloads tally from Cali to Minnesota
And in Maine I hold it down
Like I'm peeing with a boner

You must've taken Ambien
Sleeping on my rhymes
When I sold more than Yelawolf
And Mac Miller combined
It's fine i did it all without a blogpost
Been behind bars for years but
I've never dropped the soap
Labels want singles like matchcom
I'd rather not exist like fat hot moms
There's more to life than weed and rap music
But we smoked it all again so you
Know we had to do it

Spose, Groves p dank in this motherfucker
Slim pickens Peter Sparker back, volume 2