Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gorgeous, artist - Casey Veggies. Album song Customized Greatly 5, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.02.2021
Record label: Commission
Song language: English
Gorgeous |
| Me and you just ain’t the same |
| I can never be a lame |
| I ain’t in it for the fame |
| I ain’t in it for the fame |
| Call me Kobe how I’m scoring |
| I remember I couldn’t afford it |
| Now I’m riding in a foreign |
| My baby drop dead gorgeous |
| The way that I came off the block |
| And went straight to the top |
| Swear I should get awarded |
| I swear that they want me to stop |
| And they want me to flop |
| And they want me to forfeit |
| I whip it up in the pot |
| Until it’s gettin hot |
| Now this shit gettin enormous |
| They told me when I get a lot |
| They gon try to come stop it |
| But I keep on goin in |
| I swear that they want me to stop it |
| But we takin off like a rocket |
| I got ya bitch in my pocket |
| I got ya whip in my pocket |
| Talk to the plug Imma sock ya |
| Talk to me wrong Imma sock ya |
| Better get ya hoe Imma knock her |
| You can ask bro I be rocking |
| Used to pull up in an Audi |
| Nigga can’t tell you nothin about me |
| I get the check and I’m outty |
| I get respect cuz I’m bout it |
| Respect cuz I’m bout it |
| I remember we was grinding |
| You wasn’t never around it |
| They hate when you go get some money |
| You don’t get no money they clown you |
| Swear my own homies wanted me broke |
| Yea once you get up they gon down you |
| Gotta stay up on my game |
| Writing raps on the plane |
| Fake love that’s a shame |
| Tell me what you tryna gain |
| I done numbed all the pain |
| I done made my own lane |
| Yea when you needed a hand I was with that |
| Now somehow you wanted some getback |
| I’m a standup guy I don’t sitback |
| When the pressure got on I was with that |
| Since a young nigga I made an impact |
| Ain’t got no regrets I can’t take shit back |
| They askin me boy where you been at |
| I been makin some plays and plottin on big racks |
| I fell in love with the game |
| I always knew it could change |
| The fame can alter your brain |
| I swear that life we need is crazy |
| Me and you just ain’t the same |
| I can never be a lame |
| I ain’t in it for the fame |
| I ain’t in it for the fame |
| Call me Kobe how I’m scoring |
| I remember I couldn’t afford it |
| Now I’m riding in a foreign |
| My baby drop dead gorgeous |
| The way that I came off the block |
| And went straight to the top |
| Swear I should get awarded |
| I swear that they want me to stop |
| And they want me to flop |
| And they want me to forfeit |
| I whip it up in the pot |
| Until it’s gettin hot |
| Now this shit gettin enormous |
| They told me when I get a lot |
| They gon try to come stop it |
| But I keep on goin in |