Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Piece of Cake , by - Harrison SandsRelease date: 23.06.2016
Song language: English
Piece of Cake |
| Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah |
| Aight |
| Look what we have here |
| Brownie done did it |
| Murdered the contest |
| Nobody listen |
| Still got no handouts |
| Don’t need no plan |
| Record that shit mix it |
| Then fillin' my bank out (bang) |
| That’s what I live for, I’ve been nice |
| I let them pass when they lane switch |
| Cuz' at around half past five |
| We gon' be stuck in the same shit |
| Everybody’s on me |
| We feel the same (same) |
| You don’t gotta be salty |
| When things start to shake, uh uh |
| Everybody’s hopeless |
| Well I feel the same (same) |
| You don’t gotta awful |
| It’s no piece of cake |
| I know, yeah |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na |
| Na-Na |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na |
| Na-Na |
| I’m exhausted by your light |
| All the lies 'bout the pain you feel |
| All you do’s complain |
| That no one’s payin' |
| For all the shit you sell |
| But you whole heart’s not in it |
| You expect people to just pay for tickets |
| To your show like a state fair, ain’t fair |
| For you to get by and live that penthouse life |
| My current state of affairs include: |
| Eatin' little, sleepin' less |
| And im wondering |
| I make these little itty bitty checks |
| How much is rent again? |
| (Oo) |
| While you were bitchin' 'bout breakfast |
| Your coffee got cold |
| I was up with the sun |
| Making music for my soul |
| Music for my soul (Oh) |
| My soul (Oh) |
| My soul (Oh) |
| But people do not understand |
| That this music feeds my soul |
| They ask me why |
| They ask me why (Tell me why) |
| All my friends at school |
| They ask me what I’ve been up to («The fuck you 'been up to») |
| And I’m like (Yeah) |
| «Well, I' been sittin' on the couch |
| Learning how to bar chord |
| And wrap my fingers 'round till they bleed |
| But I need metal strings up in my DNA |
| Graduating school was never in my resume |
| Not today (No) |
| But I’ll write a couple songs before I see tomorrow |
| And most of you don’t know that |
| There’s a method to this madness |
| I’m just glad that this happened |
| And I get to spend my day just singing, rapping!» |
| Everybody’s on me |
| We feel the same (Yeah) (Everybody's on me, ee) |
| You don’t gotta be salty |
| When things start to shake, uh uh |
| Everybody’s hopeless |
| Well I feel the same (I feel the same) |
| You don’t gotta awful |
| It’s no piece of cake |
| I know, yeah |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na (Hey) |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na |
| Na-Na |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na (It's no piece of cake, yeah) |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na (It's no piece of cake, yeah) |
| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na |
| Na-Na |
| Na-Na |