Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Matrix, artist - Caskey. Album song Black Sheep 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Matrix |
Just jumped out the matrix |
Yeah, ok, ok, I’m getting back to the basics |
Ok, all you bitches is basic |
I swear I just jumped out the matrix |
Ok, I just jumped out the matrix, had to go and get it, shit |
Heard you bitching 'bout your life and I guess you ain’t finished yet |
But it’s also up for change, I don’t know how you finna let |
Anything stop you from getting money, you don’t get it yet |
You wanna change? |
Well then fuck it, dog, you gotta make a move |
It ain’t always gon' be perfect, I swear life ain’t auto tune |
Gotta get up off your ass and out the house before it’s noon |
Look at me, I ain’t finished college, dude, what I did instead |
I’m hanging out the window, smoking gas with the stick |
Back at 17, I realized couldn’t nobody tell me shit |
Gotta do your own dirt to get the Rollie on your wrist |
Be the master of your own craft, you could be the shit |
Ok, I just jumped out the matrix |
Yeah, a lot of you bitches is basic |
I swear I’m not letting no more time being wasted |
Ok, ok, I just jumped out the matrix |
Yeah, I’m jumping out the matrix, seeing numbers always |
You gon' take someone advice or you gon' learn the hard way |
When you tap into the system, see this shit from far away |
I just popped some acid, hit a bitch in broad day, yea, yea, ho |
Just jumped out the matrix, shorty |
I swear my life is too important, yeah |
I swear my life is too important, yeah |
I swear these bitches try to bore me, yeah |
I pull up sipping out a 40, yeah |
I pull up knocking on your shorty, yeah |
She said the liquor make her horny, yeah |
I made that money off of tourin', yeah |
Just jumped out the matrix |
Yeah, a lot of you bitches is basic |
I swear I’m not letting no more time being wasted |
Ok, ok, I just jumped out the matrix, yeah, yeah |
I’m hanging out the window, smoking gas with the stick |
Realized at 23 that couldn’t nobody tell me shit |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Ok, I just jumped out the matrix, I ain’t finna fake shit |
Fuck you hoes, put you on the bang out just to skate list |
Now I’m back, me and Roswell inside the spaceships |
1947, came back, heard the statements |
Chopping through the city like I’m not the type for patience |
Never worry, even though it’s probably not the safest |
Ya’ll look like the type of people, talking, making statements |
I just smelled a bag of gas 'cause that’s my favorite fragrance |
Yeah, I just jumped out of the matrix |
Your girl ain’t have the camera, told her «tape this» |
I slide throughout the city with some bracelets |
They look like they is worse than nothing, make this |
Just jumped out the matrix |