- puke 歌詞 AK Joey Bada$$ Nyck Caution Beast Coast Meechy Darko Erick The Architect
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- AK Joey Bada$$ Nyck Caution Beast Coast Meechy Darko Erick The Architect
- Yeah
Broke wit em
I used to be broke and sin
A bad kid by the age of 10
Nowadays I dont pretend (Shh)
Circle real tight, and I dont trust broken men
Thought that you was solid, but it wont cement
Cut ties with those guys, havent spoke to them (Yeah)
Yall tried to play me like a fool, but the jokes on them
What you mean you squeamish, just a monster, entendres
A league competin where no team could beat us
I cut them ties, cause I need to see us
I earned my stripes, like I need Adidas
In the Beamer with the ceilin, we dont need the rear
Best Coast, ball hard, we dont need the deal
I am no Bogart and so neither was you
Better watch how you talk, boy , I will say action
Four pound blastin
I grew up a ****** screw up
You sick, Im lit
Whole world been on acid since I blew up
Climbed up, countin the loot up
You losers are just too much, I moved up
And do not need new love
My lifestyle, in turned by my left style
The best style, since that * **** from Bed-Stuy
Watch me walk in that crowd, flezuz christ in a flinch
Hope these mosh pits lead to some implausible events
Hell raiser, but hes heaven-sent
Pearly gates, hes on the fence (Oh)
Hell raiser, but hes heaven-sent
The Pearly gates (Oh), on the fence
AK Young Majesty
Think youre immortal? Come face the fatality
Hop out the portal like Morty
I take the last shot like Im Horry
Head wrapped like you Ryu
Dont **** with the boy
Money my language, dont need no subtitles
I puff til Im idle
Now each ***** I **** wanna cuff and a title
Until I volcano erupt, Im a liar, get lost in the fire
Heard them throwin shots again
You ***** ****** lotta gossippin
Big ballin, got a lot to spend
I dont even keep score, ***** I got the win
They need me like oxygen
On me, the whole block depend
Dont you ever try to box em in, box em out
Faded off a shot of gin, Im Pacquiao
I hear the money callin like a pocket-dial (Brr)
Do what I wanna cause Im poppin now (Yeah)
Made it this far, aint no stoppin now (Noo)
The more freestyle, gotta cop it now (Yeah)
It goes straight to the top, when I drop it now (Wow)
Let me live, let me live, let me live
I aint never coppin out, Im just tryna do big dough
Dream big, but Im still the same kid
Now we shook the champagne, so we c**k it out the window
Lookin out the window, window
***** Im hella faded tryin not to crash the Benzo
Pukin out the window, window
She says she dont dance
Bet she shake it for these bands though
Can I live a little bit? Ayy (Can I live a little bit?)
Drinkin a little bit, ayy (Drinkin a little bit)
Smokin a little bit, ayy, ayy (Smokin a little bit)
Can I live a little bit? Ayy (Can I live a little bit?)
Drinkin a little bit, ayy (DrinkinA little bit)<比如>SM OK Ina little bit. 啊呀呀 (SM OK Ina little bit)<比如><比如>
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