- Action Bronson Not Enough Words 歌詞
- Action Bronson
- [Verse 1]Book a ticket to the tropics cause
I'm through with all the shit
That I'm living every day, in the mirror saying why me?
Hide my eyes cause
I'm sicken with the image
Of using marijuana, simply vintage for the time being
My skills said its very serious, in fact
Spit a wild rap, carve a steak right off the cow's back
Throw it on the grill,
I'm cooking in the stew
Same shit that's on the grill gave me leather for the boot
If they make me take the stand then
I'm lying through my teeth though
Ask to swear to
God but in that
I don't believe though
My man Stevie
Mo playing safety for
ToledoHustle til my fingers staying cheesy like a cheeto
Shorty on the bed pleasuring my pee pee
Smart crew
TCN, lyrical graffiti
Drug roll precise, like a hooker with the dice
Butcher with the knife, you get tooken for your life
So much to say it's so little time and shitty
Killer Queens the borough,
New York be the city
Coming crazy out your mouth will get your split up like a philly
Running through the maze like
Im Willie, you gotta feel me[Hook]
I'm moving forward cause nothing's gonna be the same
Eyes blurry from the smoke,
I can't see the lane
Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap
I'm looking for a problem so
I'm modeling the gat
Somebody save me, cause
I don't wanna go to jail
I'd rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale
But I'm here, stuck inside my thoughts
I'm tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts[Verse 2]
My life is like a movie,blizzard with the shottie
Hookah house on (?)
Chilling in the lobby
Yes Im living gnarly, the 40 ounce of
BarleyOpen up cigars and fill them with a bunch of
MarleyDouble cup (?)
Ginger ale and mix glasses, your style is piss mothafucka
Time to flip the mattress, kick it swift as
CassiusMy mind is stronger than
Mariusz Pudzianowski
Obvious to see
Im a star straight off the couch
You rapping with a blouse, you get slapped up side the mouth
By the Zangief look-a-like,
Bronson always cooking right
Spray the vinegar to tighten up a yummy
Smoking got me squinting like the sky is high and sunny
Attachment on the nozzle make the iron fire funny
Never stop until my body diving in a pile of money[Hook][Verse 3]
I'm already smoking like a gunshot
You know the fuzzy light green, call it
Dunlop, flow nuns twat
Many hours, one man standing, one spot
From the morning to the mothafucking sun drop
Cause I'm one with the
Earth, eyes red
Mothafucka
I've been blunted since birth, age 9
Mom deuce kept the gun in the purse, next to the hair spray
Fuck tomorrow, money coming in the way[Hook]
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