Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Didn't I, artist - Russ. Album song Vacation, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Russ My Way
Song language: English
Didn't I |
Yeah |
On vacation |
Yo Boog, I figured this shit out yo |
Ok, I’m chillin' reading Deepak |
Listen to my beats knock |
Picking up where the legends left off, like I’m 3Pac |
Scrollin' through my contacts tryna' find Jesus |
Blue skies and Cognac, paintin' Mona Lisa’s |
While tryna' fight amnesia |
No structure to my routine, just rubbers |
New queen, no lover |
Blue dream and Lucy in the sky |
That was summer of my college days |
I got to say, I miss you |
But now I’m doing shows in some of the schools I couldn’t get into |
As I flip through, these pages in a book of |
My life, roll some kush up |
I might never look up |
These lights got me shook up |
Tonight time to cook up |
Will dope get ya' hook up |
What’s hope without good luck |
I need that, didn’t I agree that |
If you don’t give it up, imma' put the ski mask on |
And come up to yo' do' with that what up, what up |
Come up to yo' do' with that what up, what up |
Didn’t I treat you right, now? |
(Didn't I?) |
Didn’t I do the best I could? |
(Didn't I?) |
Didn’t I give you everything? |
(Didn't I?) |
I tried my best just to be a man |
(Didn't I?) |
Right now I got two friends, Miles Davis and Jack Daniels |
Tryna' put my life together, without any manuals |
Listenin' to these rain drops, without ever really tryin' |
It’s part of what I know, what I know is I’m survivin' |
So let me hear that saxophone |
Embarrassed to ever rap at home |
Afraid my parents gonna hear me so |
I go outside and pack a bowl |
Let me drown my worries, in a cup that’s made of promise |
I used to have a light bulb, but now I’m feelin' Amish |
And I used to be in college but the shoes never fit me |
So now I’m making beats from my class in the city |
You ain’t fuckin' with me, excuse me while I compensate |
Over what I need to, yeah sometimes I over complicate |
Like simple things in life, so much it’s hard to concentrate |
Like I ain’t I got the juice |
But I know, I know I do |
I’m trippin' off nostalgia and my future got me loose |
Yeah, I’m trippin' off my stature and my future got me loose |
Didn’t I treat you right, now? |
(Didn't I?) |
Didn’t I do the best I could? |
(Didn't I?) |
Didn’t I give you everything? |
(Didn't I?) |
I tried my best just to be a man |
(Didn't I?) |
Ok, I’m sippin' on that fuck you, rollin' up that might as well |
I said I’m sippin' on that fuck you, rollin' up that might as well |
And I put my life behind the bars, like I died in jail |
And I put my life behind the bars, like I died in jail |
Didn’t I treat you right, now? |
(Didn't I?) |
Didn’t I do the best I could? |
(Didn't I?) |
Didn’t I give you everything? |
(Didn't I?) |
I tried my best just to be a man |
(Didn't I?) |