Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Average , by - Lou Phelps. Release date: 10.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Average |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Ring-ring-ring on your telephone |
| Why the fuck you answer? |
| Bitch you giving dome |
| The type of reason why all y’all hoes all be alone |
| What’s between your legs be bringing a nigga home |
| You lookin' bad |
| I guess you kinda jealous |
| Oh, oh now you mad? |
| Now you feelin' rebellious? |
| Slap the taste outcha mouth and y’all niggas still salty |
| Slap your breath outcha mouth and y’all niggas still talkin' |
| If it wasn’t for the pigs I’d put you back in your place |
| If it ain’t for some recs get these shoes out of my way |
| A nigga want platinum plaques |
| Selling millions be the dream |
| I can’t push it to the limit |
| Tony Montana type of way |
| Baby, I can see the future |
| No funny hats |
| Chasing green and these baes |
| Now I’ll admit that’s with my pack |
| If it wasn’t for the dream that probably wouldn’t be no Bram |
| I should probably change my name from Lou Phelps to Lou Bram bitch |
| A bunch of average niggas from where I’m from |
| Had to stand out from all of 'em (aye) |
| You say you cool but you average |
| Can’t fuck with basic bitches y’all don’t have the total package |
| You say you gettin' money, you know that when you average |
| Hey boy you average, stop even asking |
| If your shit garbage, you know you average |
| You know you-you know you-you know you average |
| So it’s out with the old, in with the new new |
| Shit’s still bueno, boo new, catchin' feeling like it’s U2 |
| Swiping like Muggsy Bogues |
| Short niggas know how we do |
| I caught these niggas ballin'-ballin' outta their retinue |
| My big homie they let me hustle on their avenue |
| He ain’t know I be spendin' hunnid on some tennis shoes |
| Got plugs around the city cause they respect what I do |
| Competition acting jealous they want a taste of the truth |
| She want the taste of the juice |
| She want the taste of the king |
| Told her I’ma about to blow |
| Sniff you way out of my lane |
| Yo, maybe it was the chain, maybe it was the watch |
| I had to put my hood on |
| Person on the neighborhood watch |
| Ain’t nobody on my tracks 'cause there ain’t no love out here |
| When I called them into back 'cause there ain’t no love out here |
| Now they blowin' up my phone just like a ticking time bomb |
| Overseas ain’t go time for no international call |
| Basic is a state of mind |
| Ironic how the blind are always leading the blind |
| You said you want your piece but your pieces in pieces |
| If you see with your soul then you’ll recognize what real is |
| If everything is fire then nothing is fire |
| Boy don’t you settle unless it’s average you desire |
| You say you want to make it |
| I don’t say you perspire |
| You claim you’re the plug but I just cut your wire |
| A bunch of average niggas from where I’m from |
| Had to stand out from all of 'em |
| You say you cool but you average |
| Can’t fuck with basic bitches y’all don’t have the total package |
| You say you gettin' money, you know that when you average |
| Hey boy you average, stop even asking |
| If your shit garbage, you know you average |
| You know you-you know you-you know you average |
| You know you-you know you-you know you average |