Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walter White, artist - Heiruspecs. Album song Night Falls, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Walter White |
Lookin' at my phone, I think it’s 'bout that time |
If you’re lookin' at your watch, then you know I’m 'bout to shine |
New hat, big smile, plus a drink with a lime |
Two fingers, peace sign, now here’s a piece of my mind |
Around here we all passive aggressive |
I heard your little mixtape, I thought it was impressive |
Everybody sayin' they’re the best and now they’re grindin' down their teeth |
And that’s not the competition, that’s the cats you wanna beat |
I ain’t bein' arrogant; |
I’m honest |
Cats are so confused, must’ve lost their muse |
Winning personality with everything to lose |
Talk about the streets but can’t see past their shoes |
Talk about the beats but can’t see past their moods, I suppose |
And I slip into the moment like she slip out of her clothes |
Sorry if I’m forward, y’all should know how it goes |
It’s iron in the water so we harder with the flows |
The Minnesota way, you know the locals get me |
We originate from here just like the Mississippi |
And I seen a chance to really get some hard earned respect |
So we answered that call like we was waitin' on a check |
Please be careful 'cause you’re treadin' where the beast is |
If comin' at my fam then man you rest in pieces |
We been killin' this shit, there’s a reason that they pay me |
And we mashin' so hard I think we need gravy |
Need to lend a haystack, you gonna have to face that |
If I ain’t got no reception then I’m at the racetrack |
Borrowed a piece of heaven, partied like it was nothin' |
Arguin' with my brethren, maybe we onto somethin' like |
I’ve arrived, I’m here |
Take off them sunglasses if it isn’t clear |
I don’t fuck around with Facebook, I don’t need the friends |
And it’s supposed to be the year where it all ends |
Isolation really isn’t workin' |
Only rappin' for your goons is akin to circlejerkin' |
Comin' out to shows with matchin' clothes is so damn clutch |
I’ma open up my mouth just to say that y’all talk too much |
Early 90's in the house steady jackin' to the beat |
These could be the last days, man it ain’t up to me |
I’m liable to say some things you might not like |
What happens when your pride eats you up, Walter White? |
Ahooooo |
Ahooooo |
Ahooooo |
Ahooooo |