Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Death to Mumble Rap 2, artist - GAWNE.
Date of issue: 07.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Death to Mumble Rap 2 |
«Unh» |
She posts on the gram |
Pictures with no clothes |
«Yeah!» |
I DM her from my phone |
«That» |
You’re a fucking hoe! |
«Fucking hoe!» |
She said, «What are you my dad?» |
Leave me alone |
«No!» |
Leave me alone |
«Please!» |
Leave me alone! |
I met this girl at a condo |
Said that her name is Ronda |
You know I’m balling like Rondo |
Said that she drive a Honda (Skirt!) |
Said that she works for Obama? |
(What?) |
Loving all of my mantras (What?) |
Blocking the haters like Bamba (What?) |
Said that I’m hot like a sauna (What? What? What?) |
Girls think that I’m beautiful (Yeah!) |
You say I’m delusional (Oh, oh, oh, oh) |
Ten toes down, the cutest girls (Brr, brr!) |
You work in a cubicle (Yeah) |
'Bout it since a juvenile (Aye, yeah) |
I just think that you should know (Aye, yeah) |
Your status removable |
Your logic disputable (Aye, let’s go!) |
I hate pharmaceuticals |
«Yeah, ey (Yeah, yeah), ey» |
You love pharmaceuticals |
«(Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), ey» |
Your girlfriend a fucking hoe |
She don’t wear no fucking clothes |
I’m poppin' like bubblewrap |
This the Death to Mumble Rap! |
(Let's go! Yeah) |
«Unh» |
She posts on the gram |
Pictures with no clothes |
«Yeah!» |
I DM her from my phone |
«That» |
You’re a fucking hoe! |
«Fucking hoe!» |
She said, «What are you my dad?» |
Leave me alone |
«No!» |
Leave me alone |
«Please!» |
Leave me alone! |
I met this girl at a concert (Hmm?) |
She said that her name Michelle (Uh) |
I said then call me Obama (Ooh) |
Or you could say 'daddy' as well |
'Cause I’m in the crib with yo' mama (What?) |
She’s 55, but I’m 24, think I’ma give her da' mamba (What?) |
I should be teachin' 'em English (What?) |
Way I been countin' up commas! |
(What? What? What?) |
Ah! |
Fuck what you heard! |
(Yeah, yeah) |
Kid from the burb who was kicked to the curb! |
(Yeah, yeah) |
Addiction occurred, so, we pop xannies and a percs (Aye, yeah) |
Till we end up in a hearse, families hurt- (Aye, yeah) |
Happiness in my life goes out the window, «Bye bye, yo» |
Down again, then I spiral (Brr, brr, brr!) |
Lately, I been suicidal (Woah) |
Family is in denial (Aye, let’s go!) |
Girlfriend says that I’m crazy, doctor said that I’m psycho (Ooh!) |
I pop pills he prescribed, though (Yeah) |
Benzos fill me inside, and I get higher than Eiffel (Yeah) |
Till my ample supply goes (Aye) |
Now, I’m feeling like Michael (Yeah) |
Prince and Whitey off the hyrdos |
Fuck, I’m probably gonna die, though |
No one left by my side, no chances of a survival?- |
No chances of a survival! |
I did all the drugs glorified by my idols- |
Just to go viral! |
Mumble rap was my bible, till xanax left me no vitals… |
(Flat-line) |
«No!» |
Leave me alone (Please), leave me alone! |
«Death to Mumble Rap» (Ooo!) |
Ha! |
Brr, brr, brr! |