Lyrics

Here's a little something Here's a little something Here-Here-Here Here's a little something Here's a little something 'bout a bitch like me Here's a little something 'bout a bitch like me Rule number one, do it all for the Tea I'm always lookin' back, you can't run up on me Keep my mind to the prize Gotta melt my eyez I see my future in the skies, but Only in the night I ain't lookin' to the light Put in the tape, bumpin' Frights I know you might hate this But I gotta make the kids dance It might freak you out, but give us a chance (Let's go!) I'm 'bout to rock your body with the gaudiest of hobbies I stay honest if you find me I'll be steadily declining I just wanted to be shining but I'm always on the run Never wanted to be fighting, I just wanna have some fun Now I'm checking every corner hearing sounds of a gun Always hiding from the sun 'cause the drums in the moonlight Hit a little different with the shine of a candlelight Now my words a scripture and each letter getting glorified Been on the same too long We got ritualistic You askin' if it's gas Are you listening to this shit? We only makin' hits This ten out of ten This album of the year Are we still the worst of Death Grips? You can't even define us You can't categorize us If you need one word, I would say defiant Seek a new face, new day Every day a new shame Steady growing pains tryna fit into this fame All of you look kinda lame Take a mask, join the game Soak it in, feel the flames Walk around the hood like you John Wayne Let the words rot your brain Feel the weight of the chain Count the racks on the rack Was it worth a hit track? 27.37 bumpin' in the back All it took was 187 now you hanging up a plaque Say you did it on your own but you better bounce back You wouldn't be nowhere without that gat
Writer(s): Rodney Radcliff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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