- everybody是something (ft. Saba) (DJ critical hype blend) 歌詞 Saba Chance the Rapper
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- Chance the Rapper everybody是something (ft. Saba) (DJ critical hype blend) 歌詞
- Saba Chance the Rapper
- Whats good, good? And whats good, evil?
And whats good, gangstas? And whats good, people?
And whys Gods phone die every time that I call on Him?
If his son had a Twitter wonder if I would follow him
Swallow them synonyms like cinnamon Cinnabon
Keep all them sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Gluteus Maxim models is sending him
Pics of they genitalia tallied up ten of em
I slurped too many pain-kills, down Im off a lot
I got a lot off days but it aint often that Im off the clock
Ya Kna Wha Mean, I got the Chicago Blues
We invented rock before the Stones got through
We just aiming back cause the cops shot you
Buck buck bang bang, yelling 'Fuck Fox News!'
Booyaka buckle up, mothafuck opps too
Aint no knuckling up em young cause it just not cool
Nice to see you Father New Year
Middle finger Uncle Samuel
Shooting death with weighted dice
And hitting stains on birthday candles
I know somebody, somebody loves my ass
Cause they help me beat my demons ass
Like Cassius ducking the draft and now the fight is over
The type to love from a distance not the type that told her
Spent three days on the rap, trash it and type it over
With babies on the block under arms like fighting odors
Coppers and quotas
Hold ya head like 2Pac had taught
Obviously they are on a come up
With better chances tobogganing in the fucking summer
Concoctions for the bad days and a condom for the good ones
All odds against we tryna get lucky
Doper than Lucky
Youre ending happy thats only a tugging
Like Satan masturbating shit come hot
But yall still love me ugh
How father time a deadbeat
Maybe Im adopted
Thatll explain why all of my shit been so timeless ugh
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