AZET – HANDY BRENNT… Letra KMNGANG AZET – HANDY BRENNT…
Songtext zu
Intro
All night, all night
All night, all night
Ich bin wach in der City all night, in der City all night
Wach in der City all night, in der City all night
Part 1
Ich hab’ die Wumme unterm Sitz
Was willst du machen, wenn du tot bist?
Jacob-Winter-Platz, achter Stock ist mein Wohnsitz
Mama sagte: „Du wirst alles schaffen, wenn du groß bist“
Sie hatte recht, wallah, aus der Casio wurde Rolex
Ich will Streit, aber keiner will mich testen
Der Letzte wurde—, ihr wisst es doch am besten
Kopf Schrott, sag, wie kann man nur so krank sein?
Mit Augen zu in den Knast rein, Fast Life
Keinеr kann uns ficken, auf der Straße ist zu viеl passiert
Und unsre Feinde würden sagen: „Es ist nie passiert“
Keine Frauen, nein, ich liebe das Geld
Für das Lachen meiner Mutter und die Sneaker Chanel, ah
Mein Handy klingelt, ich sitz’ tief in mei’m Benz
Willkomm’n in meiner Welt, wo man fliegt und nicht fällt
Mein Handy klingelt, ich sitz’ tief in mei’m Benz
Willkomm’n in meiner Welt, wo man schießt und du fällst
Hook
Ich bin wach in der City all night
Augen auf, sitz’ im S 63
Schlechte Zeiten sind längst vorbei
Alles kam durch die Packs in Weiß
Ich bin wach in der City all night
Schlechte Zeiten sind längst vorbei
Feinde laufen ins Messer rein
Blaues Licht und die Air Max weiß
Ich bin wach in der City all night
Part 2
Dich führen keine Wege hier weg
Zählst du Tage hinter Gittern oder zählst du das Geld? Ich will
Baden in Geld, ich will alles in Cash
Alle meine Freunde sitzen alle im Benz
Bring mir Wasser, mein Handy brennt
Das bedeutet, Junkies renn’n so wie Bellingham
Zwanzig Uhr fünfzehn am Block, esse Menemen
Ich kann mich in jeder Sprache verständigen
Prada, America’s Cup
Mach’ die Socken voll, bis kein Penny reinpasst
Unterwegs, ich hab’ einhundert Stempel im Pass
Mein Bruder ruft an, er hat Handy im Knast
Und du hast nicht mal ein Handy hier draußen
Du kaufst ein, aber kannst nicht verkaufen
Ich hab’ über das Geschäft meine Augen
Und deshalb laufen sie so, wie sie laufen
Hook
Ich bin wach in der City all night
Augen auf, sitz’ im S 63
Schlechte Zeiten sind längst vorbei
Alles kam durch die Packs in Weiß
Ich bin wach in der City all night
Schlechte Zeiten sind längst vorbei
Feinde laufen ins Messer rein
Blaues Licht und die Air Max weiß
Ich bin wach in der City all night
Outro
In der City all night
Wach in der City all night, in der City all night
Ich bin wach in der City all night, in der City all night
Wach in der City all night, in der City all night
La-la-la-la, le
Não Me Bloqueia – Zé Vaqueiro e Marília Tavares Letras, Lyrics: Não Me Bloqueia – Zé Vaqueiro e Marília Tavares Letra
Sei que a raiva bateu quando cê me viu batendo a porta
Sei que cê tá com a razão
e eu to com a culpa dessa história
Como é que eu termino e te peço pra voltar?
Como cê me aceita depois de eu revoar?
Sei que nunca vai me perdoar
Mas só me deixa desabafar
Não me bloqueia, aaah
Não me bloqueia, aaah
Pra quem eu vou ligar quando eu beber?
Quem vai ler as merdas que eu escrever?
Quem é que vai ouvir eu me humilhar, se tu me bloquear?
Não me bloqueia Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Russ Millions x NLE Choppa – Badman ( Lyrics ) Letra Russ Millions Russ Millions x NLE Choppa – Badman ( Lyrics )
I’m a badman, yes
Hey, I need the “Yeah”, yeah
Sebz Beats, baby
Crud
Shawty want one tap I’m a badman, tap I’m a badman
Shawty want one tap I’m a badman, tap I’m a badman
Chorus: Russ Millions & NLE Choppa
Yeah Shawty want one tap I’m a badman
They love Big Russ and they love Tintim
Yeah
Gang bang, lift her up, one hand
Bang, bang, bang
Beamers, creamers, I need them
Creamers
One bad bitch, just one night
Yeah
Shawty want one tap I’m a badman
They love Big Russ and they love Tintim
Yeah
Gang bang, lift her up, one hand
Bang, bang, bang
Tote ninas, twist my fingers
Turn rappers into singers
Come on
One bad movе would’ve cost your life
Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt
Pow, pow, pow
Verse 1: Russ Millions
The look in hеr eyes, she wan’ fuck tonight
Kiss on her forehead, give her butterflies
Yeah
Up to the morning, make her bust it wide
One of a kind, gyaldem wan’ tek it right
? steppin’ out
Woo
‘Chu say the sun’s out, man silly now
Feet
Coming to the party, I’m bringin’ that weapon out
Bop, bop, bop, bullet
Bring out the cannon live, caught man ?
Shotta
Verse 2: NLE Choppa
Ay, can’t hold her bladder, she comin’ on me
Throw dick in her, she should weaken her knees
Knees
Make her make for it, like she said please
She eat plan B’s every day of the week
Every day of the week
Money makin’, risk takin’ I used to trap out a vacant
The drugs got me sedated, like Kobe we faded
Neiman, Marcus and Macy’s
Chorus: Russ Millions & NLE Choppa
Yeah Shawty want one tap I’m a badman
They love Big Russ and they love Tintim
Yeah
Gang bang, lift her up, one hand
Bang, bang, bang
Beamers, creamers, I need them
Creamers
One bad bitch, just one night
Yeah
Shawty want one tap I’m a badman
They love Big Russ and they love Tintim
Yeah
Gang bang, lift her up, one hand
Bang, bang, bang
Tote ninas, twist my fingers
Turn rappers into singers
Come on
One bad move would’ve cost your life
Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt
Pow, pow, pow Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Abdukiba feat Vanillah & Alikiba – MUDA ( Lyrics ) Letra Abdukiba Abdukiba feat Vanillah & Alikiba – MUDA ( Lyrics )
Check out the lyrics the full song with official video to listen to, Learn to sing this song. available for all countries Song lyrics not found: Submit the lyrics of this song.In the form! letras2.com
[formidable id=4] Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Gatillero 23 – DE LA CALLE Letra Gatillero 23 Gatillero 23 – DE LA CALLE Letra
Intro
(Ellos dicen que son gangster
No le llegan a mi sistema)
Cada día me presigno
Porque quieren verme en la blandino
Mi creencia espiritual es lo que me hace ve’ el destino
Le pido a dios que me mantenga en el camino
Porque me llegó la fama antes de tiempo y yo no sé ni de quién vino
Real
Estribillo
Ello’ dicen que son gangster
Pero no le llegan a mi sistema
Ello’ se llenan y fue por la prenda
Ello’ ‘tán buscando que yo lo prenda, eh
Ello’ dicen que son gangster
Pero no le llegan a mi sistema
Ello’ se llenan y fue por la prenda
Ello’ ‘tán buscando que yo lo prenda, eh
Verso 1
Ello’ dicen que son gangster, pero no lo noto
Piensan que se me pasa y cuando ello’ meno’ esperan se la noto
Muchos dijeron “Gati, tu carrera va a caer”
Pero fue tanta la fe que hasta cristal le piden foto
Amigo del amigo, como yo no encuentran otro
Y si tú algún día coronas nunca te vo’a cambia’ el rostro
Abogo por mi respeto, siempre te vo’a ser sincero
Lo que no me enseñó el profe lo aprendí en El Mañanero
Real, y no porque lo digo, es porque me lo he ganado
Y si tú dudas tengo el barrio de testigo
Le agradezco a mami porque se mantuvo orando
Pa’ que ninguno de ustedes nunca chocaran conmigo
Dicen que le salió un cuervo, que me le moví en la mala
Mi corazón es blanco, ustedes me pintan las ala’
Los mismo’ componentes que mandaste a darme bala’
De frente se arrodillan y al final tuvie’n que dar la—
Estribillo
Ello’ dicen que son gangster
Pero no le llegan a mi sistema
Ello’ se llenan y fue por la prenda
Ello’ ‘tán buscando que yo lo prenda, eh
Ello’ dicen que son gangster
Pero no le llegan a mi sistema
Ello’ se llenan y fue por la prenda
Ello’ ‘tán buscando que yo lo prenda, eh
Verso 2
No te duermas, siempre tienes que esta’ alerta
Porque tú nunca sabe’ en el momento que van a rompe’ esa puerta
Si tú llegaste, muévete después de dos cerveza’
Que el que está a’lante tiro pa’ que te den en la cabeza
La envidia no mata, pero mortifica
El temor le pica, no quedé a gusto con la sorpresa
De qué te vale ser rico si eres pobre de cabeza
Ya yo quiero ver la hora de ver los plato’ en la mesa
Aprendí que la sorpresa es de quién la da
Lo hago de corazón, a me nadie me debe na’
Valor pa’ abotonarme una camisa de once vara’
Si algo me enseñó la vida fue a nunca tener dos cara’
En un para porque Mickey me enganchó 1.7
Una Glock 32 que no te da tiempo a moverte
Yo no te frontié, fuiste tú que te llenaste
Tal vez tu año sea otro, yo sí sé que el mío fue este (Real)
Estribillo
Ello’ dicen que son gangster
Pero no le llegan a mi sistema
Ello’ se llenan y fue por la prenda
Ello’ ‘tán buscando que yo lo prenda, eh
Ello’ dicen que son gangster
Pero no le llegan a mi sistema (Real)
Ello’ se llenan y fue por la prenda
Ello’ ‘tán buscando que yo lo prenda, eh
Outro
Bloke Gati, real
RB en la vaina
Venus Music
R.I.P Pinky
Doggy, Anyelo Santiago, ? en la casa
Ey, 21, papanari (Mickey)
Gangster gang (Hey, oye, ¿qué lo que?)
Rubio la Cone
Ya no e’ free Papi ni free Milcha
Ahora e’ Milcha en la calle
Dj G, Mister P
Jordy Tejada
Alfi, Yayo, Breo
La people, dime tomo que— (Giru)
El coro de los 28 (Nardo, la R, cabeza)
Yo espero que cojan cabeza de ahora pa’lante
El Generalismo Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Drake – Wick Man ( Letra) Letra DrakeVEVO Drake – Wick Man Lyrics
Yeah, grrat
Yeah, damn
I feel like John Wick, empty clips
Yeah, empty clips
Yeah, empty clips
Verse 1
Shell cases scatter the floor, bullets, they shatter the glass
I could feel the tension in this room like a chatter in class
Everyday breakin’ records, shit is just happening fast
That shit was a quick switch, yeah
I feel like I’m always on thin ice with a thick bitch
So many shots fired, I need me a clip switch
I’m in that fuckin’ bag right now I’m a lipstick
Sabbatical in Miami, this shit was holistic
Man, I remember niggas was jokin’ ‘bout some tick, tick
And now that rapper broke as fuck, that boy statistic
Empty clips, yeah
Empty clips
Verse 2
I’m almost expressionless
John Cena wouldn’t know emotions I wrestlе with
Play ‘bout the fact I was born a perfectionist
Still can’t еven wrap my mind around the success of this
Point me to your boss, nigga, you a receptionist
I really hate the fact I make this shit sound effortless
I put so much thought into the messages
It’s borderline obsessiveness, remember who you messin’ with
White America say I’m becoming a threat
Black America love to remind me what my mama look like
As if I’d ever fuckin’ forget
I’m never enough
Much to their dismay, I’m levelin’ up, yeah
There’s too much treasure to hunt, there’s too many hoes in the spot
The ratio seven to one
Livin’ for right now ‘cause I really think heaven’s a front
Nadia died in Dubai
I waited on a spirit to come by for like seventeen months
That shit didn’t visit me once, damn
She wanted a better life
She wanted some opportunity, we wasn’t given a bunch
Her ex would eat away at her soul, that nigga a munch
The last message she sent to my phone’s about keeping in touch
So pardon me questioning God and not believing in much
It’s Wick, man, don’t listen to Wikipedia
Capo a wicked nigga, I pray it don’t hit the media
They say, “Drake, you gettin’ harder, funny is getting easier”
Rappers are slick comedians, and they get disobedient
And they don’t stay in they lane, it’s like niggas hit the median
Boat say he the recipe, I must be the key ingredient
Capo might wick a man down with evil deviance
They gon’ have to talk to Ouija boards like heebie jeebian
Like the large was too big for you, you’ll need a medium
Just to send a message to somebody you loved previous
Empty clips, yeah Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Kery James feat Noumouké- Je Peux [ Letra Lyrics] Letra Kery James Kery James feat Noumouké- Je Peux [ Letra Lyrics]
scrição
je le pense au plus profond de moi même
petit frère appelle passe à une
disquette je te jure si tu en as envie
tu pourras devenir ce que tu souhaites
tu pourras devenir ce que tu veux être
vivre si tu veux nêtre il y a du soleil
à l’horizon il suffit d’ouvrir les
bonnes fenêtres tu peux accomplir tout
grand projet si tu vises haut il y a pas
d’ venir dans le H de la tess ou dans
les bistr n’écoute jamais ceux qui
diront que la réussite c’est pour les
autres encore moins ceux qu’ affirme
rencul illicite c’est pour les nôtres
toi aussi tu pourras changer le monde
devenir un modèle sans rien leur
demander faire ton propre roseil grandir
dans l’ombre finir au soleil je sais que
la route est longue jusqu’au bout du
tunnel je sais que je peux je sais que
je veux devenir ce que je veux devenir
ce que je astronaut ou b astrona b ou m
si Dieu le veut m si Dieu le veut je
sais que je peux je sais que je veux
devenir ce que je veux devenir ce que je
veux astronaut ou bas Ve astrona ou B ve
m si die le veux c’est toi qui me fait
la morale regarde ce que tu as fait tu
me parles de mon avenir d’emba mais
regarde ton passé je dev ton miroir et
je crois que c’est ça qui t’irrite les
petits nécoutent pas toujours mais à ce
qui paraît ils imit je fermerai jamais
ma gueule devant quiconque dépasse les
limites le sens ça me fait pas peur j’en
ai déjà vu couler des lites si tu es
contre cité tu me dis que tu trouves ça
dérisoire tu tuais pour ton ralis je
mourrais pour mon territoire je vais pas
changer le monde ni devenir un modèle
mais sans rien leur demander je faire
mon propre oseil grandir dans l’ombre
puis finir au soleil je sais que la rou
es longue jusqu’au bout du tunnel je
vais pas changer le monde ni devenir un
modèle mais sans rien leur demander je
je faire mon propre roseil grandir dans
l’OM pu finir au soleil je sais que la
route long jusqu’au bout du
tunnel je sais que je peux je sais que
je peux devenir ce que je veux devenir
ce que je veux astronaute b astrona b ou
mdecin si Dieu le veux médein si Dieu le
veux je sais que je peux je sais que je
veux devenir ce que je veux devenir ce
que je veux astronaute ou B astrona
bravo mcin si tu le veux je m’envoie
dans ton reflet reflet ah ouais grand
refraet refra je me vois dans ton reflet
reflet ah ouais grand
refra
refra tu sais c’est quoi la dernière
chose qu’elle m’a demandé maman c’est
quoi
voulait que je te dise d’arrêter tes
conneries quelle conneries tes connerie
de cité de merde genre tu faisais pas la
même chose quand tu avais mon
je sais que je pe je sais que je peux
devenir ce que je veux devenir ce que je
veux astrona ou b astrona b ou médecin
si Dieu le veux ou médecin si Dieu le
veux je sais que je peux je sais que je
peux devenir ce que je veux devenir ce
que je veux astronaute ou B astronaute
ou B ou min si Dieu le
Ve ve je sais que je veux je sais que je
veuxir ce que je veux vir ce que je veux
astronaut ou B astronaut UPDATE Song lyrics: Submit the lyrics of this song.In the form! letras2.com
[formidable id=4] Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Nordo – Merteh ( Lyrics ) | مرتاح Letra MARWEN NORDO Nordo – Merteh ( Lyrics Letra )
#مرتاح
Check out the lyrics the full song with official video to listen to, Learn to sing this song. available for all countries Song lyrics not found: Submit the lyrics of this song.In the form! letras2.com
[formidable id=4] Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Drake – The Shoe Fits ( Letra) Letra DrakeVEVO Drake – The Shoe Fits ( Letra)
The Shoe Fits Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Y’all might want to skip this one, this is a
Harsh truth
Very harsh truth
Look
Chorus
To all the ladies wonderin’ why
Drake can’t rap like that same old guy
It’s ‘cause I don’t know how anymore
I don’t know how, yeah
I’ve had my beliefs tested, my faith broken in half
I try to joke and I laugh
But I just don’t know how anymore, love
I don’t know how, yeah
Verse 1
To all the super triggered women talkin’ down on me
Relax, drink some water, act like you somebody daughter
Can’t get a tan from your phone light
Baby, it’s late June, open the blinds, get out The Shade Room
Maybe you could stop gettin’ involved in some shit when you not involved
Or maybe you go for a walk somewhere that is not a mall
What’s your baby’s shoe size? Could tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps that I’m taking in life?
And then you got the ones who claim a guy that’s everyone’s nigga
Leave for a month to Colombia and now everything bigger
Even your attitude is bigger, your appetite growing
Your nigga is not even a starting QB
That nigga on the field before the game, he just practicin’ throwing
What happened to sellin’ real estate? Where all that shit was goin’?
All your fuckin’ captions lately talkin’ ‘bout happy and glowin’
All of that snappin’ and posin’
Whole time, he jealous of your past, who the fuck was your last?
Askin’ questions ‘bout niggas, and you get slapped in the face if you happen to know him
Domestic abuse, that man is not a man for you, he’s a pathetic excuse
Lyin’ through your teeth, scared of lettin’ your skeletons loose
But you stick around, ‘cause who’s out there that’s better for you?
Plus he paid the surgeon so your ass could get a caboose
But he wants you covering it up, so your dresses is loose
Plus it’s the only thing they see when you get introduced
Now you on a flight to Bogotá just to get it reduced, good Lord
More weeks of recovery clinics, front like you love every minute
You gettin’ pushed to the brink, you sittin’ at double your limit
Meanwhile, that nigga out in my city fuckin’ on bitches
If they even mention me and showin’ me love, then it’s finished
Jealous-ass niggas
Damn
Then you got the ones that travel ‘cross the globe
Everything is paid, they don’t need a man
Don’t listen to Drake, never been a fan
You got a million hoes, yeah, I understand
I’m never fuckin’ you, so take that out your plans
I’m good on all you niggas ‘til a ring is on my hand
Then I search your name, find you on the ‘Gram
Click the Linktree and see you suckin’ dick on cam, what the fuck?
Interlude
Oh, hell no
It can’t be
Not Mrs. Independent, dude
Nah
So, uh
Chorus
To all the ladies wonderin’ why
Drake can’t rap like that same old guy
It’s ‘cause I don’t know how anymore
I don’t know how, yeah
I’ve had my beliefs tested, my faith broken in half
I try to joke and I laugh
But I just don’t know how anymore, love
I just don’t know how, yeah
Verse 2
To all the ladies on my case with a look on they face
Allow me to put these bums right back in they place
For all the niggas who act twelve
The fake gangsters with a MAC-12
The ones that only hit your phone up when it’s past twelve
Baddies not the only ones worried ‘bout strikin’ a pose
You orderin’ one bottle to split between five of the bros
All your boos think it’s Halloween and they went ghost
That’s when you go Miami on the ‘Gram and you rent boats
And now they thinkin’ you sweet with the bread like French toast
You boys becomin’ detectives, but ain’t in no trench coats
I would never guess that you niggas is this crazy
She took dick in Ibiza, you turn into Dick Tracy
You niggas so jaded
Actin’ Hulk tough, but you only turn green because your necklace is gold-plated
She settled for an NBA star that’s through playin’
Instead, she got an NBA fan that’s 2K-in’
She lookin’ for high ground, hate bein’ tied down
She loved you for the first year, but those feelings died down
She livin’ in downtown, you live with your parents still
You don’t own a steering wheel, so you can’t even drive down
You downloaded the My Mercedes app for some time now
To track when she ride ‘round
You know where she goin’ before she there, it raise eyebrows
You hackin’ her iCloud, you committing cyber crimes
You niggas is out of line
She’s finally movin’ on, she’s only said it a thousand times
You sold her a dream, talkin’ that give you the world shit
Her friends wanna get her back on that diamonds and pearl shit
I mean, it was girls there, but it wasn’t a girls trip
She met a guy
She met a guy that ain’t just gettin’ by, a better guy
She ‘bout to spread her wings and you just gotta let her fly
You know you can’t control a Gemini, that’s facts
She like, “Shh, quiet, everybody, the game started
My new boo hoopin’ tonight and he said he play at the Garden
He said if I ain’t watching, then that nigga ain’t startin'”
She point to the guy that she talkin’ ‘bout and it’s James Harden
Interlude
Damn, dog
Lost your, lost your girl to The Sniper, huh?
13, good God
I feel for you, bro
Look
Chorus
So, to all the ladies wonderin’ why
Drake can’t rap like that same old guy
It’s ‘cause I don’t know how anymore
I don’t know how, yeah
I’ve had my beliefs tested, my faith broken in half
I try to joke and I laugh
But I just don’t know how anymore, love
I don’t know how
Outro
That’s real Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Drake – Red Button ( Letra) Letra DrakeVEVO Drake – Red Button (Lyrics)
Check, yes
One, one-one, one
Ayy, yeah
Look
The most decorated, competition decimated
My drive is dedicated, your drive is designated
Niggas got you to the spot and then you separated
Reasons for it speculated, we know how it escalated
Rarely celebrated, grade eleven educated
Radio is king again, billboard got me regulated
Wanna make it fair for you, numbers that I generated
Do right and kill everything, people knew that death awaited
Taylor swift the only nigga that I ever rated
Only one could make me drop the album just a little later
Rest of y’all, I treat you like you never made it
Leave your label devastated
Even when you pad the stats, period, I never hated
Even when you stab me in the back, the vest is metal-plated
Tryna see a b inside my circle like I’m gettin’ graded
Man, all this luggage in the lobby like I’m gettin’ traded
Every time you need me for a boost, I never hesitated
Every time that Yeezy called a truce, he had my head inflated
Thinkin’ we gon’ finally peace it up and get to levitatin’
Realize that everything premeditated
Everyone was good with me, then everyone expression faded
Tickin’ time bomb and they beggin’ me to detonate it
If I press this red button, dog, everybody heaven gated
Press this red button, dog, and everything forever changes
Word to m-dolla, she the only one could maybe save it
Should’ve hit you first, but, sis, you know about the shit I’ve taken
Niggas think it’s sweet, but I am not a diabetic patient
No
I will start blackin’ over here like it’s segregation
I will fuckin’ double-cross you niggas like it’s meditation
I’ll give you a hard pill to swallow, this your medication
I will fuckin’ pop up on your ass like a revelation
I could tell you better than I show you, this a demonstration
I will fuckin’ leave you in the dirt like some vegetation
Chemicals is mixin’ in my brain and killin’ hesitation
I will fuckin’ force a few shots like a vaccination
Niggas fuckin’ call me up to cap, this not a graduation
I will fuckin’ put your ass on pause like I’m pastor mason
I will set alarms off and cause a whole evacuation
I’ll fuckin’—, I’ll fuckin’—
I’ll get to you ten years from now like procrastination
I’ll fuckin’ find out wherever y’all are celebratin’
Pull up, park my phantom on the curb like I’m larry david
And then we’ll see who’s really crazy
