Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Magazine, artist - Jack Harlow. Album song 18, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Private Garden
Song language: English
Magazine |
Locked in |
Serve em up with that top spin |
Young boy I’ve been taking off |
And might pull up in that cockpit |
And I… got hits |
Don’t ask for shit cause we not friends |
I spits verses I been working |
You mo’fuckers just clocked in |
And you doing it but I been did it |
My potential that’s Ben Simmons |
Like blue jeans at the state fair |
I might cut you off straight mid-sentence |
She love the way that I’m quick with it |
We have sex and I’m quick with it |
If I put it in with no condom on |
Then I might last like 10 minutes |
On a good day |
But baby it’s cool we can do it again |
This is the moment and this is the year |
I’m predicting that I’ll prolly be losing some friends |
Please do not tell me about all of the bullshit |
That y’all have been doing and who has been with |
I feel like I should have been famous a year ago |
I ain’t got interest into just shooting the shits (woo) |
When are we doing it big? |
They made it cool and you ruined it quick |
I got a hit’s I don’t usually miss |
All of the shit you’ll be shooting the bricks |
It’s crazy to me that you think this shits working |
We don’t give a fuck about you and your clique |
All that I need is a year |
And I swear the whole country gon' wonder like |
«Who is this kid?» |
I remember in the morning |
When I take the bus to school |
I wondered to myself |
If this is how it has to be |
I would take my finger |
Write my name up on the window |
Thinking one day |
That’s gon' be up on a magazine |
I remember in the morning |
When I take the bus to school |
I wondered to myself |
If this is how it has to be |
I would take my finger |
Write my name up on the window |
Thinking one day |
That’s gon' be up on a magazine |
Been about a week now |
Been sleep deprived |
Teachers' see me I’m easing by |
C’s and D’s I don’t need to try |
But that piece of mind’s what I need to find |
And these people 'round me don’t help |
I’ve been dreaming like I’m still twelve |
I was thinking 'bout what I want to be |
I been redefining myself |
Watch me as I break the ceiling |
Watch me as I make a million |
I think yo girl faking feelings |
She just want to date a real one |
I’m the man that got the hits |
I think I should get payed to kill him |
Pigment look like sour cream |
They treat me like I’m Jason Williams |
I’m trying to get to the top of the pyramid |
Obvious to me you not really serious |
You can not sit with me |
Do this shit differently |
If you pick Sprite Ima cop the Sierra Mist |
I feel like Hell isn’t as hot as my lyrics is |
Tell them to give me my chops as a lyricist |
All of these rappers look nervous as fuck to me |
Like when your girlfriend ain’t gotten her period (Uh) |
Yeah I can tell it’s a struggle for you |
Seeing this happen with me and this rapping |
I’m doing just what I been wanted to do |
I did not bring 'em a thing in the spring |
So we gon see now what the summer can do |
Only way they get themselves into shape |
Is I bring in the facts and they run from the truth |
I remember in the morning |
When I take the bus to school |
I wondered to myself |
If this is how it has to be |
I would take my finger |
Write my name up on the window |
Thinking one day |
That’s gon' be up on a magazine |
I remember in the morning |
When I take the bus to school |
I wondered to myself |
If this is how it has to be |
I would take my finger |
Write my name up on the window |
Thinking one day |
That’s gon' be up on a magazine |