Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song JUDO, artist - Andy Mineo. Album song Andy Mineo and Wordsplayed Present Magic & Bird, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.08.2017
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
JUDO |
In my mind, you taste like a promise |
And I’ll talk when we’re honest |
I wear them in my eyes |
In my mind, the leopard’s speak to honor |
A rusting in the armor |
And no one should be blind |
In my mind |
The first, the last, I got the moves like Jag |
I’m cursed with swag, ain’t nothin' worse than that |
That hurt, that tax, they tryna take like half |
Y’all TSA, get your hand up out of my bag |
Look, my dad, my dad, I still ain’t call him back |
My pad, my pad, a pen bought me that |
Then I spaz, I spaz, in your comment section, I black |
My bad, my bad, my account must’ve got hacked |
Ayy, I know you know you mad, I admit it, ayy |
'Cause I ain’t text you back but I tweeted, ayy |
Yeah, my bro, I know that you had to see it |
'Cause you send emoji faces all mad to my DM |
Look, your t-shirt got rock 'n' roll |
You don’t listen no rock 'n' roll |
I’m 'bout peace like adios |
My shirt off, that’s soccer goals |
Runnin' track, vámonos |
All Adidas on me |
Oh, you holier than thou? |
Aight, tell Jesus on me |
Judo chop, judo, judo, judo chopstick, ayy |
Judo chop, judo, judo, judo dropkick, ayy |
Judo chop, then I judo, judo chopstick, ayy |
Judo chop, then I judo, judo chop (chop) |
Ayy, lo-fi, lo-fi, lo-fi, lo-fi, lo-fi (that lo) |
Streets of L.A., baby, now you up on SoLa |
Johnny, I never ever sold my soul out |
Look like Eazy in that low-ride, yeah (skrt, skrt, skrt) |
I’m first, I’m last, in Saint John, that mass |
My neck, my back, I put 'preme on that (skrt) |
My wrist, that wrist, let’s make something compact |
My tape, my tape, let’s turn that to a plaque (okay) |
My bape, that bape, I’m goin' ape on this track (keep going) |
My wave, my wave, you can’t surf on that (keep going) |
Behave, behave, boy, don’t you know that you black? |
Okay, I will, when white Jesus come back |
Alright, I took the mark of the hype beast |
Mob with my bro like I’m Isley |
Chances I quit are unlikely |
I leave the mic on a IV |
Stood with the league like it’s Ivy |
Let 'em decide, that’s O’Reilly |
Up on the five in the five speed |
I pull away if they try me |
Judo chop, judo, judo, judo chopstick, ayy |
Judo chop, judo, judo, judo dropkick, ayy |
Judo chop, then I judo, judo chopstick, ayy |
Ayy, judo, judo chop (chop) |
In my mind, the leopard’s speak to honor |
A rusting in the armor |
And no one should be glad |
In my life |
They’re crazy |
Ayy, judo |
Judo my chop |
Judo chop |
Please clap |