Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuckin, artist - Allday. Album song Startup Cult, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Concord, Wind-up
Song language: English
Fuckin |
Back when life was suckin, uh |
Fuck that we fuckin, uh |
No hope nothin, uh |
Fuck that we fuckin, uh |
Let me say |
I was on a loan, once a night, taking money |
At the motherfuckin pizza parlour |
Counting doing dishes super quick |
Cos I’m tryna run and fight it |
Now its all I had it, watcha know about it |
I was dripping in the shower, first train to the city |
I would hop on it all started from the rain when it hit me |
I could make it but I hate it missing the Saturday it’s shitty |
I’m addicted to these bitches, it’s the greatest feeling when I’m in 'em like |
We fuckin like |
We fuckin like, we fuckin out |
Man, everything will come around |
My mind in the summer heat, isn’t it high |
Summers ago I was sitting inside |
Work and tell girls these ridiculous lies |
Summer’s ahead and I’m spittin, I’m spittin |
Just look at the pressure that sits in my mind |
Seem like a difficult climb |
Now’s like a different time |
Nothing forgiven, no nothing was given |
Not giving, not giving ahh |
Thinking bout loss |
Thinking bout spending out, thinking bout cost |
Thinking bout rejection, not about rocks |
Nothing for a minute, now I’m digging out moss |
Talking bout K, and I’m talking bout scum |
Talkin bout me, I can never outrun |
And I’ll never bow down, and wherever I come |
I’m a winner right now and I’ll tell you how come |
We fuckin |
We fuckin like |
We fuckin like, we fuckin out |
Man, everything will come around |
My mind in the summer heat, places I’ll be |
Girls that are trouble keep making a scene |
Crumbs on the floor and there’s plates in the sink |
In my room, lights off it’s Midday, it’s Midday |
She’s shaking her tooshie, half naked, I’m looking |
No dream to speak off, I’m chasing some pussy |
Why taking my serious, baking me cookies |
Boy are they tasty but really, but really, I |
Don’t care about shit |
Got a little food and the friends that I’m with |
Bet that I’ll fuckin chill where I sit |
So why go and make it more complex than it is |
That’s it, that’s it |
Pessimistic Til I turn it around, make everything switch |
Looking like in this life, and repetitiveness |
Don’t tell me what it is, I’m sexing this bitch like uh |
We fuckin like |
We fuckin like, we fuckin out |
Man, everything will come around |
Back when life was suckin, uh |
Fuck that we fuckin, uh |
No hope nothin, uh |
Fuck that we fuckin, uh |