Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Some Other Shit, artist - K.A.A.N.. Album song I.C.a.B.S., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: K.A.A.N, U Made Us What We Are
Song language: English
Some Other Shit |
Alright |
Give me a reason not to slide to motherfuckers |
Pretty niggas in pampers, you pussy undercover |
Covergirl, we can make a couple, don’t worry 'bout my bucket |
Get from to and fro, you ain’t comin' girl then fuck it |
Keep my foot on the button my nigga, slowin' down for nothin' |
Pardon my people, what do you get from strokin' egos? |
Make an angel feel evil, I rock the mic like Beanie Sigel |
My girl a Leo, like bring that lion to your people |
Give me that paper like Kinko’s |
All this pyro, look at my spiral, niggas don’t like me okay |
First that bible, shoot it at 5−0, I head West from OK |
Nigga this ain’t Blueface, giving you base you can’t get at Best Buy |
Hop on this big wave, nigga’s has been paid since I put out 9 Lives |
See Nevv got big dreams, need that big screen, mama see me on Letterman |
Bye bye groupie, on to that new thing, who the fuck you better than? |
whole gang with me, writing my own commandments |
Spit that blicky, push that six speed, never need no commanders |
Okay, now sit back and chill, for thrill we grab the wheel |
My pockets filled, niggas been thinking I caught a deal |
Like crocodiles snapping on bitches, I need a mil' |
Need that rocker feel, still rock a nigga like Holyfield |
Okay, now sit back and chill, for thrill we grab the wheel |
My pockets filled, niggas been thinking I caught a deal |
Like crocodiles snapping on bitches, I need a mil' |
Need that rocker feel, still rock a nigga like Holyfield |
For real |
Better get this shit correct |
Niggas just ain’t close to me |
Daddy was on that ship, boy I been dope since I wore dungarees |
Hungry, rummaging through empty cabinets and cupboards |
Hunger pains is humbling when you go to sleep eating nothing |
Watching that Monday Night Raw, with cigarette stains on the wall |
Rock Bottom, been there before |
Stone Cold the world turned a boy |
fall my hair off when I think 'bout all that pain we endured |
When you hit them lights in the middle of the night, roaches scatter 'cross the |
floor |
Niggas never had much but the bills add up |
Gotta make ends meet or you end up on the street |
Niggas surviving, taking off |
'Fore the day that I leave, what I need to see |
Maxed out contracts Joel Embiid |
With a standing ovation, the kid is a beast |
Let me unleash, watch y’all retreat |
Til I see them ends nigga I don’t sleep |
Nigga I just eat, y’all can watch me feast |
Never fall on my ass, I’ma land on my feet |
Ten toes inside the concrete |
They listening when I speak |
In tune for the recent dissertation |
Pay attention or don’t pay me no mind, god |
Okay, now sit back and chill, for thrill we grab the wheel |
My pockets filled, niggas been thinking I caught a deal |
Like crocodiles snapping on bitches, I need a mil' |
Need that rocker feel, still rock a nigga like Holyfield |
Okay, now sit back and chill, for thrill we grab the wheel |
My pockets filled, niggas been thinking I caught a deal |
Like crocodiles snapping on bitches, I need a mil' |
Need that rocker feel, still rock a nigga like Holyfield |
For real |