Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DIET_, artist - Denzel Curry. Album song UNLOCKED, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: PH
Song language: English
DIET_ |
Pamela Anderson Pam Grier |
The man’s here |
There’s no fear |
Came through with no tears (Waa) |
I don’t cry |
Matter fact I don’t lie like a bedside |
I tell the truth then I tell you what it is or what it ain’t |
Please roll me up another dank, another smoke |
Though I see it as the antidote to cure my daily anecdotes |
I see my thoughts, it’s adios |
Finito, I get new jerseys like I was a guido |
The ego, gotta be vetoed if you want a free-throw |
The evils, stay with the scripture what your momma read you |
You gotta milk the game, son, I couldn’t bottle feed you |
This next bar was 'bout to do some Logic shit |
But now I gotta stop the shit and let me pop my shit |
Drama still added on, stayin' positive |
All my niggas on my side, on the opposite |
Get money from a show then deposit it (Uh) |
Your shows got no hoes, I acknowledge it (Yeah) |
So braggadocios, spit sick shit, it’s atrocious (Nasty) |
Risin' like the stocks, stock (Stock) broken |
The Shogun, came through with no gun |
One man, ichiban, fresh out of Japan, do as I command |
And what I demand is some fucking peace and quiet |
Told 'em, «Please go to church, and please get on a diet» |
Shoebox came with the do-op |
One billion and two cops can’t find 2Pac |
Two shots, that’s two grazed in two days |
What goes up must come down on Tuesday |
And I don’t like Pixar |
Missed-star, I am the master |
I came through like a (Wait a minute) bastard |
Nobody father my style |
People say I will fall off but I’ve be here for a while so nope |
Are you ready for the motherfucking giant? |
The tyrant, the titan, the ogre, the Lycan |
The vampire taking over empires |
The game was a tooth, I’m a fucking pair of pliers |
We gon' do 'em Vinny style |
As you can see, this nigga got many styles |
Know too many niggas that got semi-rounds and cold like ice |
Put thorns in your crown, you go out like Christ, my nigga |
Get money from a show then deposit it (Uh) |
Your shows got no hoes, I acknowledge it (Yeah) |
So braggadocios, spit sick shit, it’s atrocious (Nasty) |
Risin' like the stocks, stock (Stock) broken |
The Shogun, came through with no gun |
One man, ichiban, fresh out of Japan, do as I command |
And what I demand is some fucking peace and quiet |
Told 'em, «Please go to church, and please get on a diet» |