Bottle.Dev by Pink Navel Lyrics

[Chorus:]
I was born on the stairs, I was born on the hmm..
Scraping the bottom of the past year, I been
Scraping the bottom of the past, hmm..
Scraping the bottom of the past year, I been
Scraping the bottom of the past
While that bottle scratches ba—
While that bottle scratches back

[Verse:]
Cause I been sick and tired of the past year
Yo, sick and tired, I’m so tired, follow me on Twitter
Maybe you could go and get the beat from Carver
Last month I went and got the beat from Kenny
I’m grateful my position affixed with giant sentences
Of sentences, I used to get my mental foot instep it
Carefully because my stairs been creaky since the
Last year, stairs been creaky since the last years
My stairs been creaky since the last year
Stepping carefully to pass fear, back the baton to my mom
She break it with the strength of a million and seventy men
Man I said thanks, for the past year
It’s like, hmm.. for the past year
There’s no finality in what I’m gon’ do
Body died by my navel pink knew
Values redo-able and think menu anytime
You could think to, for the past year I been
[Chorus:]
Scraping the bottom of the past year, I been
Scraping the bottom of the past year, I been
Scraping the bottom of the past
While that bottle scratches ba—
While that bottle scratches back