Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sharkeisha , by - Kevin Flum. Release date: 23.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sharkeisha |
| Who the hell are you when you not yourself |
| Who the hell are you when you not yourself |
| Think about it for a second |
| Imma get live boy, like fox news |
| You thought I quit, well I gotchu |
| I’m coming up with |
| We get it jumping like ten frogs |
| Adidas on so I’m striped |
| You get left I go right |
| My shelltoes is snow white |
| And if you be hating, then you have no life |
| You have no life |
| You are so f’ing irrelevant |
| Your girlfriend text me, and sent me her residence |
| Hopped in the whip, pocket full of dead presidents |
| Like getting cash is my preference |
| Get it so easy it’s effortless |
| I get what you never get |
| I’m getting this money and getting these women |
| I put the bar up with some excellence |
| Most of these rappers are phony |
| They rap about stuff that they don’t even really possess |
| I just be cooling and doing my thing |
| And nobody is touching me, so I don’t stress |
| I do not stress, you won’t see me break a sweat |
| You won’t see me fake respect |
| You just be mad like you taking a tech |
| And I got the hookup like I’m paying the ref |
| Imma just take me a breath |
| Scrape up a dab and get up |
| I can not locate a fuck |
| This beat I will OJ it up |
| And I promise I’m balling, I won’t lay it up |
| I shoot from the three |
| Hit it with higher percentage |
| I think that I’ve earned a pennant |
| Ask me if I’ve heard the message |
| Well yes sir I have, and I’m never stressing |
| I’m blessed |
| Got to get it off of my chest |
| I’m gonna give it all till my death |
| I’m that white kid that you’ve heard about |
| And it’s time for this to be next |
| Getting commission |
| Like I don’t have a decision |
| You hitting and missing |
| I’ll hit with precision |
| Most seek the treasure, but won’t find a mission |
| I don’t even get it, I don’t |
| Keep a few tricks up my sleeves of my coat |
| Keep a few L’s packed, and they rolled |
| Got a few things in my phone and they fiends |
| They calling me «Kevin, you got what I need?» |
| Yes, yes, yo, absolutely |
| Lose my shit when I chat with Lucy |
| You know I stay fresh like a pack of juicy |
| Couldn’t get more cliche |
| But you know you gotta keep it running on the replay |
| Do not really care about what he say |
| Wanna get my money easy like it’s cheesecake |
| Probably with my homies and we pass it like a relay |
| Uh, yo, yuh, yuh |
| You talkin' that shit well control alt delete ya |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| I beat the beat up you can call me Sharkeisha |