Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Arabian Nights, artist - Chillinit. Album song The Octagon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 420 Family
Song language: English
Arabian Nights |
| My whole life, I’ve been cursed like voodoo |
| I’m too rare like Mewtwo, air like Bluetooth |
| Give me a minute 'cause I’m the man like Boohoo |
| Spitting the rhythm, the two U’s like FUBU |
| Yeah, I do it for my blood, suwoop |
| Puffin' the good, puffin' the good |
| Pass this weed, now N to the E to the R-V-E, go |
| Used to busk, never getting any pay |
| Now we doing front flips on the festival stage |
| Honeys in the Off-White kicks lookin' bomb in the backseat choppin' up a sesh |
| for the J |
| This a boss fight, we the best in the game |
| No chit-chat, homie, better check what you say |
| She gettin' pissed off, sayin' that I got a big head like that’s in a negative |
| way? |
| Anyway, I’m tryna work less for the pay |
| Gotta make the money move like a tenner in a day |
| Still stay humble, split up the cheese |
| Now my crew kicking back with the feta on the plate |
| Veteran, you can bet I’m better than your mates |
| Got 'em pissed off, now they looking redder in the face |
| I’m the boss like Rick Ross, lit when the kick-ons kicked off |
| Now we getting air up on the J’s |
| Puffin' the good |
| Puffin' the good, puffin' the good |
| All of my brothers, they come to the hood |
| Puffin' the good |
| Puffin' the good, puffin' the good |
| Said if you wanna get me, then please come do me |
| In the ER like Clooney, I got a G card like Boosie |
| I let weed spark, but at least three bars cause I’m bougie |
| I don’t move E, but life is a movie |
| Roll up a doobie, the big G all up in the front like Gucci |
| Puffin' the good, puffin' the good, puffin' the |
| Fuck off |
| Please sue me, do or die for the tour life, that’s Uzi |
| Who am I? |
| Sicker on the mic, get woozy |
| Suicide, triple up a line, that’s doozy |
| Brother bugged out to the tunes like Looney |
| Brother better duck, you a mouse, so goofy |
| Kick goals when I’m going out like Rooney |
| Have a roofie |
| Black out to the bars, facts, okay |
| Brother, I’m the truth, the juice like OJ |
| Loose when they come to the booth, yeah, José |
| First round, gettin' knocked out ever since Road Rage |
| Mate, Aus' to UK |
| Fuck one, I’m gone for two days |
| Rap flow when I kick, push, kick, push to Fiasco, gold star like Lupe |
| Fire on the track, need water, boy, Bobby Boucher (Gatorade) |
| (Oi, cut the beat out one time, wait, wait, wait) |
| It’s fifty-five G’s on a G-watch |
| Roll up G’s with my G in a G spot |
| Four G’s of the OG, that’s G Chron' |
| I be on the block with the G’s on recon, ah |
| G shit, I was on G shit |
| Ever since G-Shock, go have a G shot |
| Got so much G’s in the bank, be frank |
| All my G’s took a week off |
| (Ayy, how long’s left on the beat?) |
| (I got eight more bars, yeah?) |
| (I'll go harder, wait) |
| Bend like Beckham on a tester |
| Football, brother, I’m the man like Chester |
| Rock ya when I’m midfield like Pogba |
| Big wheel when I’m on the road like Vespa |
| Charge up 'cause I got the drive like Tesla |
| GTA with the guys like Lester |
| Smackdown when I’m on the mic, that’s wrestler |
| B-rock when I’m in the cage like Lesnar |
| Fuck off |
| Bars on bars on bars |
| NO.ONE Network, 420 fam |
| N to the E to the R-V-E, chill, chill |
| 2020, let’s go |