Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Through the Speakers, artist - 070. Date of issue: 07.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Through the Speakers |
| I can’t really love you on a weekend |
| I just wanna love you through the speakers |
| Everybody askin' why you leavin' |
| We just need a place to put the seed in |
| Now we on a tree, yeah |
| We grow every season |
| Woah |
| I want a milli' and a rock |
| If I act sharp, will I make it to the top? |
| I’m marchin' with the dawgs, my niggas will evolve for sure |
| And if we had a problem then it’s on for sure |
| And if you on that fuck shit then I’m gone for sure |
| When we on the flip, call me Don for short, yeah |
| Cause I ain’t really with the drama |
| And go and take that shit to mama, yeah |
| Cause you be talkin' all that nonsense, woah |
| But you don’t really want a problem |
| She said I’m actin' new and that my flow is gettin' mean |
| She said now I’m not compassionate, but before I was your queen |
| Say you are your highness, excuse me for my dryness |
| It’s the constant highness, got me pretty timeless |
| You gotta understand, so business mine, let me run this |
| Finally said, «God I need some time for myself, oh» |
| I can’t really love you on a weekend |
| I just wanna love you through the speakers |
| Everybody askin' why you leavin' |
| We just need a place to put the seed in |
| Now we on a tree, yeah |
| We grow every season |
| Woah |
| Can’t a young nigga get through to the world for a second? |
| If this the place to paint my canvases then let me in |
| I got some shit up on my chest now, money issues have me stressed out |
| Had a nigga feelin' left out |
| I’m 'bout to take this shit to death now |
| Young nigga playin' chess now |
| You know the pressure bring the best out |
| You can miss me with that funny shit that you be on |
| Every time we hit the scene it’s like a movie on |
| But we ain’t really on the scene, I’m in the cut |
| For the winter and the summer, we’ll be up |
| Yeah the crew be on gold, nigga |
| Ain’t a thing that’s on hold, nigga |
| We just out here on the road, nigga |
| She say I’m so different |
| She say, «You got so much soul with you» |
| I’m just out here on my own with it |
| I just wanna live and be free |
| I don’t really got no problems tryna be me |
| I’m just tryna turn the vision into 3-D |
| Yeah I know I’ma get it, yeah |
| Can’t afford to miss it, that’s a no-no |
| I can’t really love you on a weekend |
| I just wanna love you through the speakers |
| Everybody askin' why you leavin' |
| We just need a place to put the seed in |
| Now we on a tree, yeah |
| We grow every season |
| Woah |
| Don’t, let’s be rich |
| Let’s be rich |
| Gonna be rich |
| We just need a place to put the seed in |