Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything Gordon, artist - Da$h. Album song Loose Skrew, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hz GLOBAL
Song language: English
Everything Gordon |
| Yeah, So |
| Feel aba- |
| Life de- |
| Yeah, So |
| Yeah, Yeah, So |
| Yeah, So |
| Feel abandoned, life demanding |
| I lose a lot to gain a little |
| Getting paid for making riddles |
| Pull up, skrt, hang out the window |
| Banging 'til this shit is clicking |
| No regret then want forgiveness |
| Niggas pray, I think they Christians |
| Predator, on a mission, fuck around, end up missing |
| Tryna tip on fo-fo's, been thug |
| Busting packs in your post code |
| Loco, be the label that they gave me |
| No pastors at the church coulda saved me |
| Swear to God, Man, the Devil couldn’t tame me |
| Going hard 'til them motherfuckers grave me |
| Young and Brazy, & ain’t no one in Jesery that made me that |
| You in the field with the income, you laying flat |
| Looking passed all the ones that I looked up to |
| All my stress, I got a blunt full |
| Complications, got a cup full |
| And if you don’t feel me, then it’s fuck you |
| Swear I want everything to work out |
| I’m burnt out, she turnt out |
| Swear I just want everything to work out |
| I’m burnt out, the one you heard 'bout |
| Word is you been taking lotta percocets |
| I’m hoping that it don’t kill how you feel about me |
| Heard that you been popping all them bannies |
| I’m just hoping you ain’t forgetting to think about me |
| And you can’t relate |
| Unless there was days where you looked in the mirror at someone you hate |
| And all them drugs that you doing ain’t there, so you getting the shakes |
| On top of that man, the man that you call your right hand ain’t around because |
| y’all isn’t straight (Sorry) |
| And your little brother won’t leave your side, cause he feel like any minute |
| you’ll die |
| Don’t act surprised, yeah I can come with some baggage |
| But I’m never lacking, know I’m packing something there to fuck the party up |
| Move it from my lap to under the seat just to get some head from your shorty, |
| yup |
| Look when niggas had it started, lived my life like I was heartless |
| Nigga don’t become a target |
| Looking passed all the ones that I looked up to |
| All my stress, I got a blunt full |
| Complications, got a cup full |
| And if you don’t feel me, then it’s fuck you |
| Swear I just want everything to work out |
| I’m burnt out, she turnt out |
| Swear I just want everything to work out |
| I’m burnt out, the one you heard 'bout |