Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Average , by - DeathbyRomy. Song from the album Monsters, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 13.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Average |
| All these bitches average |
| Don’t they understand |
| Romy is a savage |
| And I’m feelin' like the man |
| I’m lookin' too nasty you feel like a freak |
| You feelin' yourself then you feelin' like me |
| Call on my phone then it’s costing a fee |
| Float like a bat but I sting like a bee |
| I’m after paper, my Q’s and my P’s |
| Know I’m the plug and my dope isn’t free |
| I got a blade and it’s sharp as my teeth |
| Bitches too basic don’t add up to me |
| I do my walk and they stare |
| I’m blowin' smoke in the air |
| Running them knives I don’t care |
| Jump in the bitch like it’s sand |
| You couldn’t cop this shit rare |
| You get some change and you flaunt |
| They do whatever they can |
| But I do whatever I want |
| All these bitches average |
| Don’t they understand |
| Romy is a savage |
| And I’m feelin' like the man |
| All you bitches average |
| Don’t you understand |
| All your shit look tragic |
| Drawing lines inside the sand |
| Yeah I do whatever I want |
| All these bitches average |
| Don’t they understand |
| Romy is a savage |
| And I’m feelin' like the man |
| You can not kill me, I’m dead |
| I just been stuck in my head |
| And I got it under the bed |
| But fuck all that shit that he said |
| I’m tryna get to my bread |
| Keepin' my family fed, ay |
| All of these bitches is weak |
| And my tunnel vision is red |
| Depression a monster |
| I think an impostor has taken my body and finally faced |
| Realized the my sanity frontin' through all of the weight of anxiety case |
| What are my problems I’m hittin' the race |
| Stackin' my guala, I fiend for the pace |
| Hop in impala, I fiend for the chase |
| And my shit is too dope i still fiend for the base, ay |
| I put it all in a coffin |
| You know that Romy is poppin' |
| I never hear what they talkin' |
| I’m on a roll, never stoppin' |
| You can not catch me now |
| I can not see the ground |
| I’m seein' Jesus now |
| I been in pieces now |
| Maybe I’m not okay |
| Swimming through all the pain |
| Makin' my problems fade |
| Headhsots |
| Just might kill a wack ho |
| Woke up with agression |
| I might smoke her like tobacco |
| I don’t trust nobody, only one that got my back tho |
| I was hearin' voices, they won’t make it out the back door |
| I was loading clips, makin' hits, bitch don’t sound like this |
| Thought you had some shit, what is this? |
| You just average |
| I was loading clips, makin' hits, bitch don’t sound like this |
| Thought you had some shit, what is this? |
| You just average |
| Bang, feel that rain drop |
| Flowin' through my veins |
| I’m in pain in the same spot, swear I’m not insane |
| You can’t hang, do not name drop, we are not the same |
| What you claim? |
| Say they swear to God, I swallow the pain |
| Let it bang, feel the rain drop |
| Flowin' through my veins |
| I’m in pain in the same spot, swear I’m not insane |
| You can’t hang, do not name drop, we are not the same |
| What you claim? |
| Say they swear to God but I swallow the pain, ay |
| All these bitches average |
| Don’t they understand |
| Romy is a savage |
| And I’m feelin' like the man |