froot loops & gushers - dr. rubiks lyrics
verse 0
ok
i couldn’t figure out how to start this
should i be sad drake or seem heartless?
i’m not sure yet
running with these bars (ahh)
lemme catch my breath
repeat what you said
et tu a b*tch?
i think it’s usted
on my spanish sh*t now
wait
done everything and more
i cannot complain
give a f*ck about what you say
your flexin so fake
i don’t give a f*ck
wear a f*nny pack to a dinner date
then get ice cream and ice skate (ice skate = i skate pun)
i guess i’m just dope like that
flow off the top of my brain
guess that’s why my freestyles and raps all sound the same
i did one for my roommates eating sushi the other day
told em the voice in my head was british
i just had to explain
outro
but this the type of beat i wanna go in on
just wait a bit, i won’t be long
chorus
sometimes i just don’t understand
at times i feel like a kid again
with froot loops and
gushers in my hand
froot loops and froot loops and
gushers in my hand
bridge
i’m nostalgia tripping
let me take you back now
i was 18 and first moved out of my first house
things were crazy in all a blur
memory’s hazy
maybe, i’m unsure
uh uh uh, that’s a fun word
now it’s my turn
cause i did it all and been it all
more trouble than it’s worth
for sure
chorus
sometimes i just don’t understand
at times i feel like a kid again
with froot loops and
gushers in my hand
froot loops and froot loops and
gushers in my hand
verse 1
feel like i gotta explain just what i mean
go back further, high school, that’s what i mean
cause i was seen, not heard
but you ain’t seen nothin yet
flyin like a bird
if i came down
you’re free to check; true!
hang me out on the line to dry, that’s improbable
cause i just got work assigned, that’s impossible
for anybody but me you see
f in the chat
f*ck fake friends and stop tryna be me so bad
chorus
sometimes i just don’t understand
at times i feel like a kid again
with froot loops and
gushers in my hand
froot loops and froot loops and
gushers in my hand
verse 2
tn tn tn
blowing up tonight i’ll do it again
i’ll f*ck your sister and best friend
10s 20s 50s 100s
those the numbers i count by
stack em up and count high
we do trapping math on this side
i’m fired up i let it fly
on me when i freesty
my dope rhymes
shout out to my weed guy
always keeps me stocked
lightin up the block
had 2 a piece
still keep the streets on lock
high alert! where are the cops?
chorus
sometimes i just don’t understand
at times i feel like a kid again
with froot loops and
gushers in my hand
froot loops and froot loops and
gushers in my hand
verse 3
new b*tch like i’m used to
new sh*t thru the bluetooth
i got hoes in my dms
lay the wood like a dm
direct material cost
now i got my drip up and
i’m only drinking the voss
woah! sh*t, how do i say this nicely
put hot sauce on your b*tch
now that p*ssy tasting spicy
oh! and i do it
i got the game and i prove it
i’m cruising with life, never assume sh*t
and i’m just saying when i came in this game
i flew right through it
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