|
|
Download Now!!!
Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: Dropout Kings
Lyrics:
Get gone get gone get gone get gone Look at em, look at em, look at em I wont forgive you, fuck that shit Im lookin at your picture, now it makes me sick I hate your motherfuckin guts and let it show Wear my motherfuckin heart out on my sleeve now so you know Ill cut a bitch quick if she gets on my nerves Kill your god, burn your town, bet my bond is my word They say hey youll be okay, but I crash and I swerve Rolling up with these mutilated fingertips Bitch I aint depressed Yeah motherfucker Ill admit it that Im stressed But Im a boss, Im a beast like l'm the best Im bout to put all this other shit to rest Just gotta tell myself that I aint that depressed When youre coming up tryna make a name Mothafuckas get ya caught up in the game But when you get the money and ya got the fame Your life can never even be the fucking same I dont really give a fuck about the cash or bling Came up from the gutter think Im not gonna swing Internet gangsters trying to get underneath my skin I got punchlines and Ill aim for ya chin Yea I get stressed but I aint depressed Play another fest get it all off my chest Niggas wanna test Ready for the beef to commence Come to ya ends in a bullet proof vest No whip pull up on a black BMX Now these pricks all wanna make amends Know about my gang from da east to the west Fuck boy u dont wanna see me vex Look at them swinging their fists Fights in the mosh pit making a mess Front line reciting lyrics I wrote down at my desk I don't do this on purpose Cannot resist What did I do to deserve this Glorious gift I thank you, yes you For giving me the, power needed to Defeat this beast with his hands around my neck I grab his horns and I rip them out his head Yeah I get stressed but no way Bitch I aint depressed Yeah motherfucker Ill admit it that Im stressed But Im a boss, Im a beast like l'm the best Im bout to put all this other shit to rest Just gotta tell myself that I aint that depressed When youre coming up tryna make a name Mothafuckas get ya caught up in the game But when you get the money and ya got the fame Your life can never even be the fucking same Not giving up, Ill hunt you down, this my revenge and shit You been a fake, you brought me down, claiming you fixin shit Say your sorry, hate me no more, you wanna kill this shit But I dont feel that shit, not even a little bit DOK turnt in this motherfucker We back, big dick swaggin, nuts still hangin And Im feeling like a super saiyan, you feel me Watch your bitch before she gets snatched up Bitch I aint depressed Yeah motherfucker Ill admit it that Im stressed But Im a boss, Im a beast like l'm the best Im bout to put all this other shit to rest Just gotta tell myself that I aint that depressed When youre coming up tryna make a name Mothafuckas get ya caught up in the game But when you get the money and ya got the fame Your life can never even be the fucking same Look at the crowd, look at it Look at the style, look at it Look at the clout, look at it Look at me now, look at em Look at the moves, look at em Look at dem boys, look at em Look at em now, look at em Look at em, look at em, look at em Get gone get gone get gone get gone Look at em, look at em, look at em
Download Now!!!
|
Copyright © 2020 Zortam.com. All Rights Reserved.
|