Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song ThruYa, artist - DAT ADAM. Album song newWAVE, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 20.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hydra
Song language: English
ThruYa |
| Yeah, ouh, mhm |
| Yeah, yeah |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| We see straight and right through ya, ayy, ayy |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| We see straight and right through ya, yeah |
| You can’t hide your insecurity behind your fucking Gucci tee |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| You can’t hide your insecurity behind your fucking Gucci tee |
| People with a brain see straight and right through ya (okay, okay, okay) |
| Now pause— |
| First things first, where’s the fucking applause? |
| Yeah, ayy, misfits watched us, popped up, make them drop their own jaws |
| Yeah, ayy, not givin' fucks makes it all feel so subtle and soft |
| Yeah, watchin' homies go off, that’s how we roll |
| Guess who got the whole crowd bouncin' like the Gummy Bear Gang (who?) |
| And the clone mob salty, 'cause we’re runnin' their game (who?) |
| Got their own damn country tryin' to vanish their names (who?) |
| And they just got motherfuckin' started (we!) |
| Got the whole crowd bouncing like the Gummy Bear Gang |
| And the clone mob salty, 'cause we’re runnin' their game |
| Our own damn country tries to vanish our names |
| And we just got motherfuckin' started (yeah) |
| Fuck a scene, I stay true to me, ashes cup of weed |
| Bashing through the shield, that’s the loop that repeats for them |
| to me, pack of wolves with me |
| Ready to release, all the energy needs to bang |
| Self-fuckin'-made, you fucks should be ashamed |
| If you really, really, really wanna hate on this |
| Self-fuckin'-made, no third party got paid to create |
| Now come tell me, what have you done, bitch? |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| We see straight and right through ya, ayy, ayy |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| We see straight and right through ya, ayy |
| You can’t hide your insecurity behind your fucking Gucci tee |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| You can’t hide your insecurity behind your fucking Gucci tee |
| People with a brain see straight and right through ya |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| We see straight and right through ya, ayy, ayy |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| We see straight and right through ya, ayy |
| You can’t hide your insecurity behind your fucking Gucci tee |
| We see straight and right through ya |
| You can’t hide your insecurity behind your fucking Gucci tee |
| People with a brain see straight and right through ya |
| All eyes on us (we know, they know), all eyes on us |
| But those fuckers won’t admit it, homie, they pretend it |
| But we live it and we scare 'em, so they act like we are not even existin' |
| But in every backstage of every damn festival |
| Sheeps keep starin' like we’re extraterrestrial |
| 'Cause in that flock, everything has to be casual |
| They can’t believe that the swagger is natural |
| And they concentrate on compensating |
| We focused on overtakin' our older versions |
| To grow as a person, too busy to stroll in a circle |
| Man, if light appears, you see them always closin' their curtains |
| So damn (oh, damn), killing beats is our bread and butter |
| Oh, we still nice guys, though, your mother would love us |
| Yeah, we civilized savage beasts, nothing can stop us |
| If we’d channel all the power, then we haven’t let it out |
| And then we’d bang, bang, bang |
| If we’d channel all the power, then we haven’t let it out |
| And then we’d bang, bang, bang |
| If we’d channel all the power, then we haven’t let it out |
| And then we’d bang, bang, bang |
| If we’d channel all the power, then we haven’t let it out |
| And then we’d bang, bang, bang |
| If we’d channel all the power, then we haven’t let it out |
| And then we’d boom |
| Mhm, ey, I’m swaggin' in my vegan shoes (mhm) |
| Painted by myself, I’m feeling cool (mhm) |
| Always nice, never being rude |
| 'Cause it doesn’t look good on me, I’m a sweet-ass dude (yeah) |
| Feelin' swaggy in my vegan shoes (mhm) |
| I’m a hot boy, but I keep it cool (mhm) |
| You ain’t even in my field of view |
| We see straight and right through you |