Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smithereens , by - Ekoh. Release date: 19.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smithereens |
| Yeah |
| I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand |
| It’s sad when you don’t get along with no one in a one-man band |
| I’m only feeling like fuck anybody who isn’t a fan |
| Possible breaking, I hold on to this shit as long as I can, like |
| Gimme the beat and I’ll be going red, rum-rum |
| Hit the gas and go like Ferrari, like, vroom-vroom-vroom |
| 'Bout to go for blood and I’m eating off everybody plate |
| And all you motherfuckers be lucky to get you some crumbs |
| I’m the great, I save the day like I should wear a cape, I don’t really get a |
| hug? |
| Watch the hate, I don’t complain, I just explain that I don’t really give |
| a-give a fuck |
| Now, why is he talking like he the next up? |
| the underground, and never gettin' up |
| You want a battle, then homie you better rest up |
| Goin' demolition, man, I murder, death, kill, uh |
| Now, way back to the milk in the high chair |
| To high school when I learn y’all don’t fight fair |
| I been wild, I been learnin' how to spit |
| Goin' on me, street kid, turn a dream to a nightmare |
| I don’t fuck will y’all |
| I’m like, turn me up, and just watch me ball |
| I’m like, go, I might go Lebron |
| I’m on a different plane, I’m like, if |
| You about to lose a homie, you’re doin' it right |
| I’m movin' the needle like all my brains are collapsing |
| And I don’t need another hater talkin', «Y'all are embarrassing» |
| Put me up against anyone and imma end the comparison, yeah |
| I’m the king, I don’t need, man |
| But do the work and be showin' up at the, man |
| You’ll never be as high as I’m a different strain |
| I’m the the fuckin' stands |
| Network, and network, I step first, imma be bringing the web verse |
| You test nerds, you get hurt, comin' through best verse |
| And imma be the, «Shut the fuck up!"metaphors |
| Elevate, when we makin' this, 'gon be celebratin', when we make it big |
| Ain’t no time to waste, came a long way |
| Gotta keep the pace, I’m rollin' to the damn bank |
| Tiebreak, like, ooh they be feelin' me |
| Run a scene every time that I kill a beat |
| I’m just tryna get ahead, I see guillotine |
| Turnin' every track, then I run it into smithereens |
| I bring the passion and skill for you |
| Fame and some fans that would kill for you |
| You can have all of the money, but got no foundation so no one will build with |
| you, yeah |
| Always been the underdog, underappreciated, but do the best when under pressure |
| So just give me a minute dawg, imma be on top of shit if I can keep my shit |
| together |
| See, I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand |
| It’s sad when you don’t get along with no one in a one-man band |
| I’m only feeling like fuck anybody who isn’t a fan |
| Probably breaking, I hold on to this shit as long as I can |
| (See, I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand) |
| (Run a scene every time that I kill a beat) |
| (Goin' demolition, man, I murder, death, kill, uh) |
| (Turnin' every track, then I run it into smithereens) |
| (Probably breaking, I hold on to this shit as long as I can) |