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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #150
Peak in subgenre #66
Author
Aska , Swiss Frankie
Rights
Swiss Frankie
Uploaded
January 27, 2017
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.5 MB • 160 kbps • 4:48
Lyrics
[Intro]
You know that feeling before you make a move?
Feet trembling , that moment you never get again
Until you had enough and , just saying fuck it
[Chorus]X2
Before it's all done i always think about how it's going to be
It's all the same , all the same , all the same , this stress got me gritten my teeth
When i pass it like a joint i had lit i always feel some kind of a relief
So let them talk , let them talk , let them talk , but you have to listen before you speak
[Verse 1]
Step back to reality , poppin pills like the matrix
Face it , vitality is what im lacking , i'm obsessed with
This lavish , rich lifestyle the kind that'll make you raise your eyebrows
Caviar , big cigars inside a mansion
Surrounded by a moat so you could never get in my house
Im days ahead of the phase that you're in , blazed from the haze more than you think
When i want something i can't let go , built up a master plan like lego
If i pop M&M's i get fans like stan or a 100 slim shadys dying their hair when they're told?
When we go to a restaurant i tell her rest her arm and get the chair to recline
Take your time , order a piece of meat a bottle wine , me? i'll just have a peace of mind
Maybe i get ahead of my time , but i got this vision of how it all gone be
Since 2006 i was telling my self: yo aska man you know got this
Go on a killing spree , failing miserably i don't how to prove it
So i watched others do it , we think different so we dont walk the same path
cause you don't get the same shit from a different ass
All i know that not much is all we know , spill my thoughts just to see some c-notes
Writing verses by the kilo , reload spit loads of ammo just behold
So if you wait - errbody get a tip , the tipping point from coins to bands like its a show
Feed your greed with materialistic shit like x6 big cribs and rolexes
[Chorus]X2
[Verse 2]
Nobody! nobody! can tell you what can or cannot do
Imma say it in your face i don't care if im rude
Im a sick psychopath with a wrath to screw a bolt on your head and turn you to canine food
Being an outkast i know how it feels , watching from the side and knowing how to deal
Emotions so i bypass fast and laugh at these thots growing on high heels , chill im like
Jonah hill in my field i jump in the street like an alchemist with the steel
Turn it into gold , but still your street credit got you into debt for faking of being real
Im not one of those rap is dead guys , i don't get high anymore just to save time
Dive down and blow up like a land mine , up like gang signs , for long like jailtime
Now i really want it god damn it , it didn't even went once the way that i planned it
Fall down , get up , gotta go and get it , i came to take over not to be a tenant
That's that conor mcgregor attitude , the kind greater thinking of we never lose
Ill honor forever the art of rapping whats on mind from my point of view of what im going through
If im not myself then who am i? whatever you say or you decide?
Deprive my indentity hide my truth inside , would you believe me more if i had a suit and tie?
Brass knuckles for these crass fuckers , snakes slither near my house im a grass cutter
Pass the clutter of rap stutter , slip through intrude smooth like hot butter
[Chorus]X2
