Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drowning, artist - Anilyst. Album song Syllable Sliding 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Drowning |
| Let’s start from the gate |
| Luke I’m your father you are a mistake (oops) |
| I banged his momma for days |
| Inside her no condom was placed |
| Smooth game that’ll carve through a stake |
| You are a lame, a carbon, a fake |
| Heart full of hate |
| Thoughts be as dark as a cave |
| But karma will come back and haunt you for days |
| Garbage a waste |
| Ya’ll finna shake like a carton of eggs |
| What I’m charging these days for bars |
| Let’s say an arm and a leg |
| Somethin' that you can’t afford |
| Stuntin' I should gain an award |
| But pray to the Lord |
| Cause I’m swinging a sword |
| When I’m angry or bored |
| Weed is all we smoke |
| We be ridin' low |
| Two seater not a four |
| Many girls so I’m going eenie minie moe |
| Peter piper go |
| Now treat her like a ho |
| Move them hips till your ass straight hurts |
| Like bitch make the damn thang twerk |
| She’s like «Lyst what’s your campaign worth?» |
| Enough where all I do is champagne surf |
| Bout' mines I’ll outshine your boss |
| But sometimes my mind still feels lost |
| Can you save me? |
| From drowning in my own thoughts |
| Can you save me? |
| From drowning in my own thoughts |
| All my enemies |
| Envy the boss I said I’d be |
| Cause I got my own identity |
| And I got a soul with a whole lot of energy |
| That has mentally left me in jeopardy |
| Nobody seems to feel empathy |
| Forget it just let it be |
| Don’t be pretending you’re friends with me |
| Now that you see me creating an embassy |
| That grows on a daily tremendously |
| Celebrate bring out the Jager with Hennessy |
| Every time I’m wasted I’m thinking of melodies |
| Mind is rapid, hyper active, and psychopathic |
| Fact is, I don’t even like you bastards |
| Plotting and planning all types of tactics |
| I proved what my mind’s about |
| Got an IQ that will psych you out |
| I don’t like you, do you like the ground? |
| Cause I got dudes that’ll strike you down |
| I’m so worthy to get your ho thirsty |
| Fuck her, then I’ll cut the bitch off cold turkey |
| And I’m like suck a dick braud don’t irk me |
| Damn how the kid’s gone dirty |
| How the fuck can we face off? |
| We ain’t cut from the same cloth |
| Look chump I remained boss |
| With nuts like baseballs |
| Tough, while you stayed soft |
| Better than I’ve ever been thank God |
| In my tank top revving up a chainsaw |
| You pathetic fuck, I’m severing your legs off |
| Turn this whole damn thing to a leg loss |
| Oh no, I didn’t |
| Robotic, with the way the multi’s written |
| Your shit’s just so boring I admit it |
| Don’t fuck with coke but I know how to get it |