Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song UNI, artist - Dream Mclean. Album song Cheese on Brown Bread, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Thanks For Trying
Song language: English
UNI |
Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah. |
Yeah… Skeptik |
Yeah, my niggas, my niggas, they just wanna see me make it |
I’ve got a chance and they wanna see me take it |
My bitch, my bitch wants me to see her in her new outfit but shit, |
I just wanna see her naked |
Hoes wanna holler me on Facebook, when they saw my page and it’s 'Sorry miss, |
I’m taken' |
There’s only so many times I can get God’s busy tone before I start hollering |
at Satan |
And my team, my team think I’ve gone without 'em |
I can see them right there, opposite, adjacent |
One of thousands aiming for the stars but there’s not enough space like a |
rocket in a basement |
I ain’t cocky, I’m complacent |
No wait, I’m amazing, I’m on another wavelength |
I asked myself what I thought of the new EP, bruv honestly you raped it |
I dropped out of college in the first year so I’ve either gotta win the lottery |
or make it |
And they say that the train journey will take half the time if you don’t stop |
at every station |
But my destination is proper domination of Earth, I ain’t stopping at the nation |
The world is my campus, to learn you must have lived |
And I just. |
Take a puff then pass it, let’s keep the zooty moving |
Put the kettle on would you darling, I feel a brew is brewing |
'Cause we some college dropouts living just like we’re uni students |
Travel the universe on that la-la-la-la-la-la… |
To every girl I drove crazy, please don’t hate me |
Blame it on this haze, got me so hazy |
Blame it on this cocaine, got me cocainy |
I’m so wavy, fuck you, you don’t pay me |
Don’t rate me |
I’ve spent a lot of time on my own lately |
Praying I don’t go astray and I get home safely |
As I go straight wherever the road takes me |
And if I need more paper when I’m done for |
I’ll chop my tree down and climb up doors |
'Cause even when you’re winning, you can wind up poor |
Thinking 'Fuck me, this ain’t what I signed up for' |
Shit, where’s all your groupies gone? |
Where’s all your gold and your rupees gone? |
Fuck you gonna do with them new Vuittons |
Where’s your producer gone? |
You need a new hit song |
I’m just out here tryna avoid sober |
You thought you was the boy 'til the boy showed up |
My life’s a BBC 1 doc', complete with David Attenborough voiceover |
A very rare, very-very rare way |
Cherry airwaves, you can smell them in the air |
you can call me |
It’s our year every year, yeah |
Take a puff then pass it, let’s keep the zooty moving |
Put the kettle on would you darling, I feel a brew is brewing |
'Cause we some college dropouts living just like we’re uni students |
Travel the universe on that la-la-la-la-la-la… |
Yeah, the gaff needs tidying |
But we’re gonna play Fifa, fivers in |
Get high again, yeah we smoke that (La-la-la-la-la-la…) |
Yeah we smoke that |
What you studying? |
I’m studying the universe |
I do the hook, have a break, do the verse |
Then I do the burst (La-la-la-la-la-la…) |
Take a puff then pass it, let’s keep the zooty moving |
Put the kettle on would you darling, I feel a brew is brewing |
'Cause we some college dropouts living just like we’re uni students |
Travel the universe on that la-la-la-la-la-la… |
You alright over there? |
Puffing the zoots there. |
Do you wanna pass that maybe? |