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churchill downs remix - five03nobody lyrics

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[five03n0body]
[verse]
growin’ up, thought i was gonna be rich
now i know, but it’s hard to make it like this
underrated? no i’m just underdebated
youngest one of the greatest, come on
they sayin’ i changed, but i just grew up
actin’ like it didn’t hurt, but i just threw up
sick of the crying, sick of being sick but too quiet
sick of actin’ tough, sick of hidin’ that im dyin, i been
missin’ the assignments, missin’ the stress of tryin’
goin’ through a lot, know i got bad timin’
pride is useless to me unless its from you
lying’s useless to me, tell me the truth
what’s the point if i don’t make it in my youth?
never been the point really, f*ck a view
i see myself in others so i help em, got a clue?
think that sh*t will help me if save 1 or 2
but it didn’t
fine, i admit it
from the way this sh*t went, think im finished
never make the money, thats not what i wanted, is it?
i needed it, this greed a b*tch
nothin’ is exceedin’ it
they tellin’ me its time to be dismissed
say i talk too little, i’m hardly breathin’ b*tch
not makin’ it for the money, i made them all look like dummies
you a joke and it’s not funny, the sky in my heads not sunny
feelin’ sick to my stomach, cuz the truth just so d*mn ugly
all these people i’m done with, cuz their truths are just so ugly
these people just keep on runnin’, all these years that they called me nothin’
i took that pain, and i might’ve finally made somethin’
i made a name out of nothin’, that’s n0body
turn a nothin’ to somethin’, i’m so hungry
leave a legacy behind besides my own child
doin’ this so i never see anything but a smile
been to my own depths of h*ll, h*ll i’m surprised i survived
it’s hard to keep livin’ when you really wanna die
it’s hard to apply yourself when you don’t wanna try
i’ll always have your back as long as you have mine
melt the f*ckin’ metal like the arctic, huh
got me steppin’ on the pedal, i will not give up
don’t be talkin’ when yo ass don’t got my luck
don’t be steppin outta line or i’ll keep you in front
i need advice, but most of you motherf*ckers suck
think you better, but i promise you’ll get punked
the man in the mirror makin’ my vision clearer
i can see myself on top, but i don’t know what i’m here for
[polarboiyeahz]
[verse]
i don’t think i’m human, my parents were some aliens
my greatest fear is making it, maybe even failing them
brain’s on locomotive, while the haters at the station
it’s meat eaters, d*ck riders like gators out in cayman
i’ve been kicking sh*t since i’ve first tied my laces
then i ran the track for the lucid dream that i’m chasin’
y’all keep shooting for the stars, i’m shooting for ur*n*s
cuz y’all headasses talking sh*t til you meet my stainless
sad to say this but i’ve lost feelings for the century
why? well just make an inference, it’s elementary
i’ve been rapping as if anybody’s even hearing me
it’s just me and you and i’m not at all what i appear to be
nowadays, i can’t keep my tone down
not locked up but i make money from the cell, can’t put my phone down
i remember i used to wish that i could fly away
now the bystanders asking me how come i always get my way? (how)
i usually say that i don’t know but lately i think it’s destiny
i’m dodging leeches, false facades and grown men that message me
how you a boss wanting hands outs and no history?
asking me for help? then you gotta be kidding me
let me run your business, i swear that i can make it rockefeller
with the right motives, my whole motion gets the block together
everything i make is a1, i deserve sixty*six scarlett letters
this ain’t the same song, this is something better
it’s me and n0body, this flow go dummy, act a hoe and might as well put ugly holes in your buddy
til it’s bl**dy like my nose gets runny, feel like kid cudi
i’m a man on the moon and i got plenty rockets and go crazy like a monkey
and i think i’m kodak black cuz this primate’s on my back
and i get p*ssed off and lockjawed when a poser text me back
contemplating the time it’ll take to make his head go crack
like polevaults under fat acrobats (huh?)
all these poles you would’ve thought i was a stripper or a gym kat
you think that you’re “him,” but boy, you know i’ve been that
uppercut make his chin flat
you’re turned around but turn back and feel a big clack, grrt grat
so many gun sounds, you would’ve thought desiigner was with us
you cop off*white, i give you two black eyes and now you a panda
endangered species and i’m dangerous
tweakin off only the energy, and no i’m not on angel dust
come out here with disrespect so no you cannot hang with us
only time you can is a noose around your neck til your face could bust
i’m not sorry for the six six six sick images
that boy wanna play rough, he as sweet as some licorice
make him fall then fall into shock and next the heat gon’ flush
bleeding pus, leak blood onto the street as i heed no f*cks
i put my soul into every song, you can tell that i’m serious
you telling lies, you’re all pathologically delirious
people tell me that i’m gonna’ be famous like i really care
i just want the money and someone who’s really there
and a fresh breath of air
in a life that’s never ever fair

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