Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bright Side Pleasures, artist - AmirSaysNothingDate of issue: 19.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bright Side Pleasures |
| Thats how we do, its a gift, I gotta give you |
| So I gotta express it and share it |
| But thats how it is today, so I do what I dare |
| Step up to the plate with that boldness cause thats what I got |
| Cause one of these nights you can’t high ya like now |
| Cause this is the spot |
| Because I gotta do what I gotta do, because I’m up on ya |
| I rather be free like an eagle than the hotel california |
| Broke down to build up |
| A spilled cup, and I’m chilling huh? |
| Dollar dollar bill ya’ll |
| Get it all man, that’s million huh? |
| Where’s i reside, inside like a city, more than a feeling, huh? |
| LA transplant done seen every tramp stamp in the city, hah |
| Bitch came from band camp |
| A peace of time, i can’t stamp |
| Now that’s some shit I can’t stand |
| Caught in the woods, ya can’t camp |
| Ain’t alright with alt-right, can’t hang with alt-left |
| Take they last breath, step up to me it’ll be they last step |
| Take some change from dealing pain and cop some fucking assets |
| And what they ass net? |
| Now all they want is some ass next? |
| God forgive me for all the shit that ain’t done yet |
| Eyes in the back of my head, like that knife upon my neck, hah |
| Hate hate hate me |
| Brother, hate me, sister hate me, fuck em' maybe |
| Think that’s gonna take me out that game? |
| Nah that’s a wish |
| Get it how ya live, ya bitch |
| It’s like everything thing before it’s, are now unimportant |
| I make dreams like i make jeans |
| It’s japanese, a whole lot of cooks in my kitchen |
| While these clout demons swallow semen |
| Fuck niggas doubt, fuck ya clout |
| Don’t equate my cash amount, take a sec to pout |
| Your life’ll be just some shit I’ma muhfucking laugh about |
| Used to try flip boards for this |
| And now I flip words, I get endorsements |
| I’m making pure from shit |
| Duck em no nonsense, who worried bout lyrical content? |
| Everybody making good songs and bad songs |
| Sad songs, fuck dad songs and dead wrongs |
| It’s seems so long since Stevie seen me |
| Landslide ands shits |
| They get they nack up off my knicks |
| I’m off the kick, its off the shits or off my rails |
| Depends on you, impales |
| I’m like dre, fuck the stress, i’m on my sails |
| Big nothing, off the real, and that’s for real |
| Bout to leave to hard to kill |
| Bout it still, I’ve done too much, i have to chill |
| So, go ahead and grab the wheel, ugh |
| Been in and out, brighter side of pleasure, let me hear ya |
| Say ayo |
| Get it before i’m right around the corner, Comin back to ya |
| Say ayo |
| Been to hell and back and i ain’t leaving that |
| Man, i got something to say-o |
| Say Ayo |
| Ayo |