歌手:
21 Savage
专辑:
《american dream》 作词 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Carlton Davis Mays, Jr.
作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Carlton Davis Mays, Jr.
Red sky bleedin' from my eyes
Tides risin' up to new highs
I turn my back to [?]
Slowly driftin' away
I hear the night sing (Welcome to your new—)
Welcome to your new—
This four [?] inches, I'm sendin' a blitz
Live on the toilet, I stay on my shit
You say we opps, but you stay on my dick
My shooter a rapper, I sent him a hit
They be on Twitter like, "When he gon' miss?"
Say I fell off, but I fell in his bitch
**** yo' white flag, I ain't tellin' 'em shit
I play it cool and hand brodie the blick'
Blick' out yo' stu' just to show you I'm rich
Now you can't drop no more music 'cause shit
How you jump right on that song and then snitch?
Nigga, you sassy and wrong as a bitch
Say the wrong thing and get put on that list
This is a warning 'cause Savage don't diss
Bеtter thank me that yo' ass still exist
'Causе Jesus can't save you from what's in this stick
She don't look good without makeup, I'm stiff
Don't **** with rappers 'cause most of 'em snitch
Diamonds gon' cover my neck and my fist
Watch on my leg 'cause I ran out of wrists
Draco brown like a Hershey
Hang out the window and blow 'em a kiss
Hang out the window and wave at his bitch
Gun smoke, I take it far when I'm pissed
Under cover of the darkness (Red sky bleedin')
Sunlight moves, awakening (Red sky bleedin')
One that stares while one speaks (Red sky bleedin')
Before that's done, it's—