Lyrics Itchin - Commodo, Trim

Itchin - Commodo, Trim
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Itchin, artist - Commodo. Album song How What Time, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 03.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Acre
Song language: English

Itchin

Crisis FM
You are now tuned into Crisis FM
Secluded Area of Music
Yo
Please check the noise that I’ve made
I’m the only MC they’re avoiding to play
When I see 'em, they don’t know what to say
All lost for words, crisis
But they ain’t have forgotten my name
Trim, yeah, I’m a lot for the brain
With several mixtapes and I’ma add to the range
Start from one line back in the days
The kid’s on fire, but they can’t capture the flame
Yo, yo-yo, yo, lucky enough?
We’re in the game like no one ain’t fucking with us
Yeah, am I becoming a cunt
To all these MCs that don’t love me enough?
Fuck 'em, lucky enough?
We’re in the game like no one ain’t fucking with us
Am I becoming a cunt
To all these MCs that don’t love me enough?
Wait, let’s say they’re alright for a minute
I’m a tramp on a trip who likes a Guinness
Broke at 30 and still tryna flip it
And besides my lyrics?
I ain’t got fuck-all going for me
All I do is try to diss 'em
Who am I?
Would you care?
I don’t know if I’d be listening
With all that money, you could make like Mike Skinner
Yeah, and just sniff it
Yo, yo-yo, yo, lucky enough?
We’re in the game like no one ain’t fucking with us
Yeah, am I becoming a cunt
To all these MCs that don’t love me enough?
Fuck 'em, lucky enough?
We’re in the game like no one ain’t fucking with us
Am I becoming a cunt
To all these MCs that don’t love me enough?
Yo, yo, optimistic with flows they’ve got to live with
Not Jada Pinkett, but I set it off and blame the Trimlets
Name the Sithlings, they think it’s a game
Like I ain’t itchin', yeah, like I ain’t itchin'
I drive with kitchens, head to your house while you’re pitching
Take the food before you season the chicken
E14, fuck who you live with
I does and did this
Or should I say I done and been this?
Yo, yo-yo, yo, lucky enough?
We’re in the game like no one ain’t fucking with us
Yeah, am I becoming a cunt
To all these MCs that don’t love me enough?
Fuck 'em, lucky enough?
We’re in the game like no one ain’t fucking with us
Am I becoming a cunt
To all these MCs that don’t love me enough?
Fuck 'em

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