Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Armageddon, artist - Chetta. Album song Afterlife, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Paradise
Song language: English
Armageddon |
| Bitch im on zoom |
| Keep tryna figure me out |
| We ain’t cool |
| Dont give a fuck bout no |
| Feelings or rules |
| I tell ya bitch what it is |
| She say cool |
| Im off the top |
| When i hit |
| But its true |
| They tryna cancel me out |
| But i tune |
| They tryna park all my shit |
| But i cruise |
| Keep tryna win |
| They want me to lose |
| Boy i dont give a fuck |
| Bout no bitch |
| You know who i am |
| Im on the block |
| When the money land |
| I was on blocks with the funny tan |
| Like fuck all the cops |
| Do the running man |
| Im cooking up opps |
| Get your pot and pan |
| I dont need all them stans |
| To know who i am |
| I just stuffed all them bricks |
| In the rental van |
| Im good |
| Im good |
| Im good |
| Tell shawty please pour up my foam |
| Im in the back |
| Thats a league of my own |
| Dont get it back but i keep giving more |
| Keep telling me oh |
| They want me to blow |
| Im blowing sherbacio |
| Feelings let go |
| They trying to stop me |
| I keep getting more |
| Been finding my way |
| Dont know where to go |
| Im in the field |
| Still on ten toes |
| Chopping it up |
| Once a month |
| Just to coast |
| Im out of the pack |
| And i want all the smoke |
| What happened to kin |
| We used to be folk |
| Get shook like a pen |
| Im selling my soul |
| Keep saying you got me |
| But never come close |
| I married the streets |
| My Glock on propose |
| You posting for clout |
| Thats cute when you pose |
| Im in and out |
| Still feeling alone |
| Keep counting me out |
| Ima keep getting it in |
| Pour in a drought |
| Im tryna feel it again |
| They single me out |
| I got no feelings again |
| Keep counting it up |
| I rather money than friends |
| (money than friends) |
| No feelings again |
| I rather money than friends |
| (money than friends) |
| No feelings again |
| I rather money than friends |
| (money than friends) |
| No feelings again |
| I rather money than friends |
| (money than friends) |
| No feelings again |
| I rather money than friends |
| (money than friends) |
| Oh you mad? |
| Good |
| Oh you sad? |
| Good |
| Paper tags! |
| Ugh |
| Smoking gas! |
| Ugh |
| All i know is |
| Big facts |
| Big facts |
| All i count is |
| Big racks |
| Big racks |
| If you ain’t first |
| You last |
| Tryna hold me |
| Can’t grasp |
| I can’t hang with you wanna bes |
| Tell the truth you wanna be |
| I dont fear |
| What im going to be |
| Thats infront of me |
| Thats infront of me |
| All this pain |
| Its a part of me |
| All this fame |
| Its a part of me |
| Tryna be all i got is me |
| Thats infront of me |
| Thats infront of me |