Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What About The Rest Of Us, artist - Action Bronson. Date of issue: 23.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What About The Rest Of Us |
| Oh-five, pounds in the Laredo |
| They gotta get there today though |
| Ain’t no time for tryna lay low, babe bro |
| If you can’t do it, all you gotta do is say no |
| I’ll take it from there, Asians on grand ready to work it |
| Displayed a smirk like Mr. Perfect |
| Under the bridge behind the van in the cab I made the drop-off |
| Thank signs that nothin popped off |
| Since I was young, handled lots of foreign vehicles and things |
| My father wore the ring when he pushed me in the swing |
| Plus he pushed that red thing |
| I wanted to be like him so bad, wear the same shoes that he stepped in |
| Of course I need paper |
| I wanna ride the one-seater like Speed Racer |
| In the Jetta smokin a one sheet of the green acres |
| Listenin to bullshit music — thinkin how I’m gonna do this, uh |
| Uh, the temptation’s real |
| Even though we feel I’ve been here before, somebody help me |
| Lord, have mercy |
| It’s like the world we live in, was only designed for, somebody wealthy |
| But what about the rest of us? |
| What about the rest of us? |
| Screamin, «Somebody help me"(somebody help me) |
| But what about the rest of us? |
| It’s like the world we live in, was only designed for, somebody wealthy |
| (somebody wealthy) |
| Yeah yeah, yo |
| I’m from a place called the jungle where the livin' is rough |
| It had me low for a while now I’m pickin' it up |
| Holdin' the spot straight stickin' it rippin' it up |
| I dropped (99 Problems) switchin' and not givin' a fuck |
| So what you want? |
| Got your bitch nigga grippin' her butt |
| Around my dick, takin' pics nigga flickin' it up |
| My clique is what’s up, get buck if you want |
| You’ll end up dumped chump in a pond, lake, in a trunk of New York |
| There’s no duckin' me, the Bada$$, time for no fuckery |
| Won’t find a chick who got a dime or take a single buck from me |
| These hoes be lovin' me, I keep it so G |
| Respectin' where I be, nigga check your OG |
| My back flow will mirror your fat flows well here it go |
| My, visions is lineal when I’m rippin' the video |
| It’s a lyrical miracle when I enter your stereo |
| The rarest breeds sick like venereal diseases, uh |
| Dyin for nothin |
| Killin to live |
| Fightin for somethin |
| Too bad we don’t know what it is |
| What you think all of this cash for? |
| Tryna put stamps on my passport |
| Man I’m just schemin on new hoes |
| Already forgot 'bout my last broad |
| Cause |