Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Envy Me, artist - Denzel Curry. Album song 32 Zel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: PH
Song language: English
Envy Me |
I’ma keep balling to the end nigga |
21 guns for my enemies |
Niggas got some ho ass tendencies |
Cash out I’m ballin' to the end of me |
My enemies mother fuck my enemies |
Cause I’ma keep ballin' to the end of me |
My enemies mother fuck my enemies |
Cause I’ma keep ballin' to the end of me |
Up in Carol city me and lotto in the charger when we slide to deep (to deep) |
Can’t fuck with the south with a AK-47 bumping T double-D (double D nigga) |
First 48 gotta say it one time r.i.p. |
my nigga Bizzle (Bizzle Bizzle) |
Kick drill ravish of a nigga think he savage turn him to a popsicle |
Thats ice… cold |
Or my last name ain’t 3000 |
Bad ass bitch on my t.i.p. |
she wet like an everlasting fountain |
Still a hot boy or wayne like a mother fucking carter |
Niggas water whipping in the hot damn kitchen like a nigga avatar or katara |
Remember |
It still fuck the other side, lurking all black like that boy plies |
Snapping like a fat ho at the popeyes when she don’t get the thigh, the chicken, |
or the fries |
So nigga what it be? |
I can turn my shirt to a ski |
Fuck feds, not even ice T wanna come and ice me |
Like its new jack city, shit looking grim no mandy, billy |
Cross the chopper line bitch you better bow down to a nigga greater than |
yourself… trick |
Flow is immortal so therefore I some of it in yourself… trick |
From the tre deuce, got to keep a deuce deuce like a nigga lurking in south |
central |
Bruh if you bout that pressure cross that line, fuck nigga state your issue… |
My nigga |
Behold these verses the stars to the churches will all metamorph into seven |
Im rocking about 4 types of polo you peep that my style Armageddon |
Apocalypse stop, pop the clip better bow down now its all about power |
Fantasy darker then Swishers the wicked demented get hit with the mystical |
shower |
Now thats dan-ger grab on the ban-ger |
Take down the empire bruh |
In the hood just robin like William’s |
Lets hope that they’ll never doubtfire |
Niggas be knocking no cabbage no UPS person |
So tell me whats up with the S |
Slithery snakes with they slithery tongues |
Salivating salvations with shit on your head |
Yes Curry gone mash on these cowards |
Put shells to they back like they bowser, spit fire no flower |
Get smoke like the OG and sour then head up to Broward |
You know when the bass turn up louder |
Bout loud as the dro, get to the door |
I’m shroomed out my mental like Mario Bros |
I’m seeing the walls start to kaleidoscope |
So im guessing that already means I’m gone |
Its quiet striking that, haters won’t tell the truth in front of your face |
Not the same time, not the same place so they hate from a greater distance far |
way |
You see them in person look 'em in the eye |
And they say that that wasn’t the case |
Y’all can suck a dick in advance |
Like Rich Homie Quan, get the fuck out my face… bitch |